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by michele deluca   Apr 7, 2006


Silence surrounds, leaving you feeling empty
Quiet forgotten moments, hiding in your memory
Drops of truth, seeping through the cracks
Harsh words burn, breaking hearts and backs
The hourglass keeps its steady pacing rythym
While time runs out, the truth is slowly hidden
To put in simply, complexity divides
Mind over matter, stabbing backs to survive*

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