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Wednesday, February 15, 2006


Murmurs...

When I walk
silent halls,
they are not
really silent.

There are
murmurs always.
They are almost
understandable,
just on
the other side
of comprehension.

They are
a comfort
when I feel alone.
The murmurs are
my companions.

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Like it? I liked writing it...

Well, see ja. *slips off*


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