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Mar 22
So dies the day
In chilly silence with a promise broken
falling night, drinks the light
and pulls the curtains on our words unspoken
Unpolished Ink
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Unpolished Ink
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         Gerry Sykes, DENNY R ALLISON, Timothy and Zeno
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