Tuesday, May 15, 2007

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Fallen stars turn cool, and a dark blue
Soft voices calling ring light and echo into the places that you've abandoned
you have left what once was thriving
the sounds of your footsteps disappear and no one is there.
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Jaide Iris Lanzing
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" sounds of your footsteps disappear/…. how I long to be with you/ how soon? " Great poem.

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