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Silent Night
Gentle winds whisper the way soft ripples whisper
across the reflective surface of the lake
cast in shadows darkness spirits seem
To play as light upon the water will play
in a glistening like a fairies dance
there is a fallen serenity with a somber
air.
Songs the night haunts as an owls cry haunts
the only sound for the silent predator
who gives his eerie cry in a sullen whooooo
A question without answer like a dream that gives no answer
so much mystery wrapped within these
unknown places that seem to hide away
from the world.
1:51 PM - 2/28/2008 -
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