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The Whisper of Your Voice

We were together, once upon a time,
But you left my side one night.
You had no choice.
You couldn't say goodbye.
You left me all alone.

Now I kneel beside your grave,
Dropping tears on the soil, like endless rain.
The only thing I crave to hear,
Is the whisper of your voice.

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(Anonymous)

A lively young damsel named Menzies
Inquired: "Do you know what this thenzies?"
Her aunt, with a gasp,
Replied: "It's a wasp,
And you're holding the end where the stenzies.

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May 2010

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