Silent the voice
that ever once loved you.
Careless the heart
that ever once tried to.
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Words.. Just words.
And not about you.
My eyes still see the beauty of each day.
My spirit still soars
as I view the Master's hand all around me; when ever, where
ever I am.
Yet,
it is the curse of the Gemini,
this poet's heart & soul.
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