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The silence is swallowed by a shallow sky where the dreams of my November hide The deariness is beautiful but the lie continues over and over in my head; covers me with the cold, the only truth I know I will fear the whisper at my ear and I will reside here with the chill and I will wish, I will dream to one day disappear . . .

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Date: 1/23/2016 4:34:00 PM
Hi Madison, I'm just stopping by to enjoy your poem. Have a wonderful day. ** LINDA **
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Date: 11/19/2015 8:42:00 PM
Madison:) Wonderful poem, I enjoyed dropping by. Love SKAT
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