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Emily
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21 July 2008

July #11

There is poetry in silence
in carefully crafted blank pages.
Sometimes the absence of words
reveals so much more
than abusive, muddying, confusing words.
Words can mean
whatever you want -
but the silence is always apparent.
Posted by Emily at 23:33
Labels: poem, silence

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