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Still Water
There came a day
When gentle winds no longer blew
The broken crystal lay strewn about
Scars remained, hidden the pain
Became a still water virtue…unto itself
Failure, knowing how it let you down
Since your leaving,
Seems you’ll never come back to trust
Sunken pit sings its refrain
Distant and trying…only you can hear
Oh Blues Man…where have you gone?
11/18/03
Dennis
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