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 SILENT NIGHT
It's three 'o clock
When poet's talk
As tickings heard
This silent word

Flows to my pen
Over and again
Rhyme's created
Simply complicated

Intellect is fleeting
Writer's passion meeting
Up this silent night
To turn darkness to light

Being here all will die
Faithful grace upon high
Convoluted verses twist
Rising up to be kissed.


10/29/2005 0340 cj



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