The Silence Trade
The Silence Trade
The dealers move in whispered tides,
Dealing hush where truth resides.
A dealbreaker cloaked in gold,
Dealign fates as stories fold.
A dealership where shadows creep,
Dealt in silence, bought so cheap.
The dealmakers shape the air,
Dealmaking hands unseen, unfair.
A dealfish drifts through quiet streams,
Dealbations paint forgotten dreams.
A dealate stripped of voice and flight,
A dealation lost to night.
The ink is dry, the hush runs deep,
The price is set, the cost will steep.
Yet echoes rise, they slip through cracks,
No trade can truly silence facts.
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Disclaimer: This is a creative piece, and any resemblance to real events or persons is purely coincidental…


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