Monday, August 11, 2014

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What will happen,
When I run out of things to say?
Nothing,
My heart will break,
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Sandra Feldman
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Eugene Levich 13 August 2014

What a lovely, sad, poem! But we all in the end silently go away. We are all leaves of autumn falling from the trees. But as as I- this particular leaf- floats downward- I find great happiness in the beauty of poems like this. Thank you, Sandra!

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Khairul Ahsan 12 August 2014

Words spoken will for ever resonate, Across the oceans and mountains They will for ever reverberate!

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