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Fragrance

You should rest Try not to unfold Do your best Not to grow old Sing as though You will never Speak again Accompany me As though You were a stranger And not a friend Talk to me As if whispers Could never be reached Accept all That others will not Soon you will know There is No time left Honor yourself Become the man That inhabits The colorless strands The vacancy at hand Relax Enjoy the awe The scent Of a blind mans Fragrance

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 11/10/2008 5:46:00 PM
great verse
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