FRAGRANCE OF SILENCE

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“The stars are weary today,

And the breeze heavy,

With voices of yesterday;

Stay, the colors are so soft,

In scented dreams aloft;

Wait, say nothing yet,

Of what lies ahead;

Wounded time surrenders,

To nurse itself;

A journey gathers

To disperse itself;

The stars are weary today,

And the breeze heavy,

With voices of yesterday”

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