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Jul 2013
Warm sun, cold wind,
Sweet scents on the breeze,
Dark memories creep and tease,
Listen not to to foul words spoke or thought,
Calmly wear a mask of lies,
And tremble before the breaking,
Breaking of the promise,
Of the dawn,
The cracking of the mask of hidden truth.
Written by
Jasmine Hermione  Bangor
(Bangor)   
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   Camron Elliott and Gary Muir
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