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Nov 2015
Her voice carries through the valley.
It looks for the one that doesn't see her.
It drifts upon one solitary cloud of silence, hiding amongst the heavens.
The one that it searches for doesn't need it, carefully peaking out from under rocks, behind rain drops, and through sunbeams.
The search continues, still, and she will never stop.
The tragedy is, her voice will never find the destination and complete the journey.
I will never hear her voice again,
And that is the best part about it.
Vierra
Written by
Vierra  Hawaii
(Hawaii)   
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