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Speak softly to my heart, for now it sleeps
buried in Mundane's fields, somewhere deep within
with life's sweet amusements stapled to its numb skin
unfulfilled dreams mourned, with only simple sighs
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A contest entry
- Capturing Emptiness by Jonathing66.
600 points, ended June 9, 2008, 9 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Very Good
Thank you for entering the competition.
I love the colour scheme. It is not quite grey enough for me to win, but wonderfully misty

