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Apr 2016
I have a house on the hill
with an outside terrace
with two chairs.

There at night
I sit in the left hand chair
my heart beats and the earth listens
so quiet is the night.

The other chair is empty.

I need a heart to beat with mine
but no one comes.

it's just the earth and me.
Written by
Daniel Pierre McClenaghan  M/second city usa
(M/second city usa)   
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