In these long moments of silence,
when the dream has fallen asleep,
I struggle to hear anything
but the whisper of an image
and the memory that I keep.
LONG DAYS
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Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
In these long moments of silence,
when the dream has fallen asleep,
I struggle to hear anything
but the whisper of an image
and the memory that I keep.