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I am on a vow of silence on GAIA now. I refuse to talk except to Omi. My silver tounge has gotten me in too much trouble already and it can't only dig me deeper.
They say the silver tounge is the sign of a great leader and of a liar, and it is true. I am both and refuse to talk. My incesant flirting has gotten me what I deserve, a whiplash. No I shall leave you all with on final thought.

A whisper on the shifting sands,
A swaying of the endless hands,
of gods
and might
and power,
and death we part,
but silence is my home,
and none shall take me from it.
No, not anymore