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Thursday, August 22, 2013
a gentle voice
within this tempestuous rain
only felt and never heard
touches those
who's hearts are void
faceless beings,
forsaken, for nought
whom once also dreamt
and dared

a gentle voice
within this tempestuous rain
only felt and never heard
giving hope
to those whose
faith have waned
that even if
there maybe no rainbows
in a world of shadows
after a rain

still...
there are
pieces of heaven
found on earth
once the sky clears
and the stars reflect
their light 

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