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August 9, 2011 at 12:15am

What has happened is never spoken

And everything around me has been  broken

There's no words, just silence.

Hate, but no violence

Sadness,  without tears

Humans, without fears.

When will the ground  break?

Where is the open gate?

Slowly, the darkness creeps

But still,  no one weeps.

All are withering

Hearts are shriveling.

This world  has grown cold

There's no one left to hold.

I fear that I too will join  them soon

Just when the light fades from the moon.

My beloved has been  turned into a dove

And now I know what becomes of this world,

Without his  love.

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