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* Finest Hour *
in the final hour of my final
day the wind will still tremble
the trees will continue to breathe
i will not try to recount my sins
they will surrender themselves to
me in a softly sustained whisper
as condemn as comforting as un
changeable as my destiny
* Written by Mike Bartlett *
* this poem is not mine *
What an eye-opening piece. It made me sit up and take notice of the hidden message.....Cover Girl