February 24, 2012

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    I can hear the bells tolling.

    They ring for lost souls,

    come to find relief from hurting.

    You've tried and said all you could say,

    and the only direction left is away.

    I can hear the bells.

    Doorbells perhaps to wish me a good journey.

    Ding dong, good luck

    finding the real from the phoney.

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