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Nov 2012
Is there a place lost emotion goes?
To talk to sorrow and loose its soul.
A place where love's favours, labours and graces lost.
A place where hearts are tossed to rot.
Or am I so cold I no longer see any feeling left in me.
No place for a spark or thought to grow.
No fertile flesh no inner glow.
Does it fade away or leak like blood ?
Or evaporate like cold breath does.
My words for once are not a muse I ask a favour of all of you.
Look around at every face, look in their eyes and see that place.
Not the false smile or shielded eyes look behind and peer inside!
Can you see their essence there or a dead bewildered broken stare.
Look closely now and take your time for you won't get a second chance.
For some it is there last chance to smile before depression takes their life. Decision made??
There or not its you who now decides their lot.
Be cruel? Condemn a soul today or smile and give them hope to stay......
Micheal Wolf
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Micheal Wolf  On the edge of reason, UK
(On the edge of reason, UK)   
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