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Feb 2016
The cliche is like a ringing bell that must
Be dying before it can be heard again
Ever ringing unto itself so gaining by
Its echo newness by being forgotten.
Written by
David Bernard Scully  75/M/South Florida
(75/M/South Florida)   
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   Cecil Miller
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