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What then, when drowning in sorrow When my heart is torn from my breast, When I care not for tomorrow When faith is put to the test. Life to me had lost meaning Giving up the easier choice, Just as my senses were reeling I heard the sound of your voice. Those words I heard eased my pain For now I knew you were near, I had felt your presence again Your love, I knew was still here. Entry for END NOVEMBER 2018,ANY FORM,ANY THEME, UP TO A MAX OF 20 LINES Poetry Contest Sponsored by Brian Strand 28/11/18. Placed=1st.

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Date: 11/29/2018 6:07:00 AM
Amazing Gary, even such a painful poem, sounds great. The picture is so expressive. I enjoyed the rhyming so much with the suffering in that poem. As usual very good choice. Terry xoox
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Gary Smith
Date: 11/29/2018 6:33:00 AM
Thank you Therese. :)

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