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RMatheson
Poems
5d
The Greatest Fear
It's so quiet.
The kind of
quiet
that
kills.
Not a familiar heart
for hundreds of miles.
And my heart
runs up and down
the aisles of you
searching...
searching...
out on the lost highways
of our path
into the unknown.
"The travel always gets me..."
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RMatheson
Beating tired bones
(Beating tired bones)
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