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Dreams of 
a lifetime
crashed,
vanished,
caused by
a roaring
thunder.

Falling
around 
her feet,
lying in
pools
of tears
freshly
cried.

11-13-2010

Numbers
that will
remain
forever
etched
on the
pages of
a heart.

Eons
flashed,
the past
came
rushing in,
his face
appeared
again and
again.

 A silver cord
stretched
to the pont
of breaking
snapped,
a life fell
apart.

A heart bowed
in despair
quaked at the
thought of
of this
happening.

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