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Plunge Into Silence
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Winter 02-03 ...and then they are gone
The smiles and songs
And sipping of fruity red drinks
Have vanished
I am forced to wonder
In excited anticipation
Of my own disappearance
What is to come of me
And who will I be
When the flowers bloom
It is not I who will change
Who I am with
Things that I do
And uneducated perceptions of me
Will change
I am me
