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**Somber Sighs**
Canteen's overflow their girths, cascading down from cliff's above. Temple's moan their somber sighs, rumbling with their mighty sobs. Pain streaks out across the sky, trying to strike the rival ground. © Cara L. Greenlee, All rights reserved
http://allpoetry.com/poem/3633308 Nov 21 9:33 PM 2007
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