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Sep 2011
You are always there for me
The moon waxes and wanes but I still hear your voice calling out to me
Washing over me like the smoothness on the rocks
Pulsating vibrating- I can feel your presence in the air
Because you fall I can live another day
Sydney Reed
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Sydney Reed
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   Maxine Schmidt
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