In The Silence
By sidewinder
In the silence a door opens moving to touch those words we trip over, Revealing in echoes those tributes found by those who seek them, Why? I don't know, Do you? Maybe together we... can find out, Whisper in my ear... what most want to hear, And maybe... we'll find out what it's like... not to be alone. June 4, 2001 Written February 27th, 2002 © on Feb 27 2002 07:35 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn other
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