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WHISPER OF THE BELLS |
I hear the whisper of the bells tinkling unendingly measuring the drops of rain that fill the cobwebs of Memory I hear the ghosts of Yesteryears against the din of everpresent Day filling my eyes with darkness leading my heart away away from the warmth and the Laughter into the grim passages of Remembrance into the void that Time created where I could see the chambers of my Soul Empty but for the whisper of the Bells...
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7th October 1992 | |
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