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The least of life shall fade

A Poem by Earl Meek

There is no fear of morning now. No silent cry to accompany the empty promises and distorted truths of a once pale and lonely dawn. There is no cl..

Whispered in shades of regret

A Poem by Earl Meek

But what if, when, in fifty years, those tears to weep are all too real? When autumn leaves, like stars that shot, already gone. When the final brea..

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