Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Awakened Comments

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From this deep unbroken chest pours heavy heaping breaths of heaving.
Sitting in the dark lit room he hears a voice of sorrow’s doom.
A glitter, glimmer fades just quick and something new.
A message forms on the lips and slowly whispers out.
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Samuel James Moore
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