gratefullness

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Out of mere madness springs it's inner silence As in a caged barbaric scheme Through a base of triumph Shadows felt the interpretation of a dream
Although the clocks hand’s may twist and wind in an infinite tumble round It only takes but a moment in time for one to utter a sound.   A breath though silent means all the more as its heavy waves roll up the shore
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