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The silence is deafening
Whispers so clear
All that has lost
All that stays near
I see your reflection
Shining down on the lake
Full and so bright
Such a beautiful take
Energy strong as glow starts to fade
Into the morning under the fall
My eye growing heavy, connection is made
He tells me he loves me, one final time
Aspiration means nothing
From a being that’s unkind
Much Love Much Life