The quiet of the soul itself...A Poem by Firestone Feinbergb"h Aug 6, 2013 The quiet of the soul itself Remembers all that was -- Before the years of yesterdays In memory be lost -- -- As hours fly and seconds dive As fast as peregrine -- The spirit counts -- beginning -- end -- And all -- that -- be -- between.
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