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I No Longer Cast a Pebble, For

I heard the sadness, in your voice.
That showed me, the colour, of ...
your soul.
And it matched, the purity ....
of your eyes.
Oft, I hear, their ..... silent call.
And wonder....
Should I respond.
Or just wait, my turn....
While in my eyes ..... there's.
A deadness, to match.
The colour, of their shrouds.
There's a darkness, that ....
Fills my heart.
To catch
Those

ripples on the pond.