Emotion's journey, pass now in silent strain
From pounding deep, now tread my tongue
Unfurled lip movements, passion now pales
Intense lays still, crimson waves wash over
Burst not of foul, stand firm the fool
Gestured applause, requited caution
Alas my heart, fills true with one
Violins now broken, the band plays on.
-J.G.Smith(02/11/05)
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