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Tags: Love, Pain, Sad, Death.


You'll get it.


Submitted:Feb 1, 2008    Reads: 149    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


Gone.

Hush; hush.� Listen. Silent though it was,

a whisper in the night.�� With the light of dawn I heard it

Travel on a sigh.�� A final breath, a sad goodbye.

�Good times float past in a single thought, a lifetime of memories

are all I've got.

On this cold February morning I look out at the pregnant sky

�and wish you� 'Good journey' my friend.�





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