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2009-06-09 20:55:36 UTC
the whisper of a door
That tell-tale sign
that meant my love was home
I listened for the
footsteps I adore
And sadly whispered
.....no
when there were none
The journey on my own
..has thus begun
Silence... then
will be my soul's
companion
Within it's echoes
...let me find some peace
As Autumn fields are dead
and lay abandoned
My hope of silence broken
...will then cease
Let nothing... then
disturb this sweet release