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Poetry By: air

Tags: Near, Dear, Stars, Time

thoughts of time, space and peacefulness

Submitted:May 15, 2007    Reads: 166    Comments: 8    Likes: 3   

Time still near and dear to me

And silence is my friend

Though when the night grows tired

And the future holds no end,

I step into the peacefulness

In space between the stars

Where all of time gets swallowed up

And doors�will�fall�ajar.


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