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Feb 2017
My ears are an ocean of whispers
that skim across the air,
  
           All like pebbles thrown
that eventually sink
into the reflections of my mind.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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