Sunday, November 9, 2008

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Silence blasting, a whisper snares
Warps the senses, a venture, somewhere
Neither here nor there, one does not know

Twists and turns, expecting you though
Through the deepest darkest thoughts
unwinding years, angst, happiness, distraught

Open though the doors, the panes,
the path is laden with happiness not pain
Let silence lead you a whisper away
Wrap your senses, a venture, this day

ph 11/9/2008

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