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A whisper heard, A sound made. The darkness comes, The lights will fade. A chapter over, But a new book, Not today. The sounds of the past, They echo near, They sound of fear, Atleast thats what i hear. But no i say, To letting it come, I have peace, I am home.
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Jan 15, 2015
Jan 15, 2015 at 2:15 PM UTC
zackery-aurora
It Comes
A whisper heard, A sound made. The darkness comes, The lights will fade. A chapter over, But a new book, Not today. The sounds of the past, They echo near, They sound of fear, Atleast thats what i hear. But no i say, To letting it come, I have peace, I am home.
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