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Aug 2016
Would you catch my breath if
the words that needed to be said.

These were released upon your hearing,
but feel short in humble thoughts.

Holding them close to your heart where
it would listen to these crested within your palms.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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