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[insomniaboy7474]

the most beautiful word,
I've ever heard,
was one that needs not to be spoken,
but there comes a time
when words lack rhyme
and young hearts, dead, lay broken
so into the fray
of love's dismay
must we all endeavor,
in the unknown
we're all alone
with shattered souls, forever
so cometh a day,
life fades away
and joy is but a spirit,
if you strain to hear
and persevere
you'll still find love, within it.
~marshall