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Jan 2015
Sleep in, she hears no sorrow;
She leaves no shadow
Wondering.
Wake up, she sees no lover;
She feels her life shiver
In Spring.

Close up, he shows no pain;
He hides under morning rain
Bleeding.
Sits down, of what he has done,
He ponders of what has gone,
Sighing.
Wesley Beach
Written by
Wesley Beach  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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   ---, RG and Eric Ian Huffman
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