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Dec 2014
Saddest are the songs
that are sobbed through
the cracking of the dawn

Bravest are the hearts
that whisper "I love you"
knowing there's no chance
to hear "I love you" back

Loneliest are the hands
that hold many other by
the tips of their finger
but touch no hearts

****** are the people
that wear a blindfold
as a smile
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   Kate Irons
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