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Final Beat

Lips fall silent
On innocent words
Waking seasons
From time Gone
Undistinguished face
Tricks powers above
A voice dies
And the body
Is left to wander
Woeful heart
Cannot rest
Wondering what more
Soothing it must give
Yet it falls still
Its memory effaced
Carried to a safe haven
Where it will be broken
No more

2000,Katrina Rose

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