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silence is all

we're rolling in the hay
I know she's far away
her eyes aren't looking
where she is sleeping

we're planning way ahead
so much was learned or read
though what we are sowing
we won't be reaping

senses unfelt
thoughts unthought
where she rests

talents unused
deeds undone
when she acts

she's gliding through my world
her moves make the air swirl
the words I am hearing
remain unspoken

she whispers in my ear
I know that she's not here
the heart I heard beating
long since was broken

footpaths untouched
landscapes unseen
where she walks

wisdom unheard
silence is all
when she talks


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