The Core

January 8, 2010
By David Lee SILVER, Spring, Texas
David Lee SILVER, Spring, Texas
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My ears are empty.
My body grows cold.
My eyes see no one.
My mind feels old.
What can one do,
Alone with no one new?
Yet through the writing art,
There still lives my heart.


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