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Poem Number 1193
Silence lives in memory alone- in Memory and in Death.
Revolt brews behind silver screens dead beats wear as shades.
Death lives in the graves as so do the souls within
as all life begins to fade
gone in the surrounding shadows
Gone with the wind...like nothing matters anymore
.....never again
will my lead touch the paper. Unless
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