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Beyond the Void
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We never run out of words,
In the winter
There are still rivers that cry
Defiant of frozen memories
It continues to flow and surge
Into a thousand pictures containing the dialogues of those we miss
They're out there,
Somewhere
Beyond the void
Though we cannot listen to their voices anymore
They can understand our hearts now
So even if we are apart
We may find solace in understanding each other's hearts
Copyright ©
Sara Etgen-Baker
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