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SilenceThe stony sound of silence falls upon the deaf ears of my quiet heart... The sounding board of my soul echoes hollowly with the terrible howling winds of change... My poor mind sails haphazardly upon the seas of love gone astray... Leaving my life a silent chamber of sadness and unanswered questions. Donavon Scott Vinson Dedicated to my friend Bary Mason. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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