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Silence, is the enemy In my grief When occupied I feel no pain What's done Cannot be changed A month has passed The milestone Weighs heavy on me As I think it should I'm provoking myself To define, normality

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Date: 7/16/2010 2:26:00 PM
Last line intrigues me. Defining is a controversial act very trendy in human life. I'll be thinking about it. Thanks for sharing.
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Book: Shattered Sighs