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Author: jerm-the-germ
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 4 - Published: 07-19-04 - Updated: 07-19-04 - id:1669525
An echo of silence, the distinct clarity of it pierces through the noiseless air, resonating in a deep hue.

A cacophony of images clashing through my mind, reverberating ... echoing.

Clawing, moaning - my tears fall in serene harmony with the rhythm of my breath.

Cloistered memories, snippets of moments. I laughed .. now I cry.

Tender; your touch illuminated my being into a wonderful unison of entirety.

Silent moments were only transient. Now ... forever.

My crumbling form, my diminishing health.

I will wait for you ... my love. Adieu.
a/n: I don't really know if this can be considered as a poem ... i just categorized it as one 'coz i didn't know where else to bunch it into. Oh, and please r&r!



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