Hannah Woerner

02/28- Marshalltown
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It's left quiet after snow fall
I'm left in silence without you all
So many things to do that must be done
So many battles, so few won

I march through the fields of cotton
Pretending the pain is all forgotten
Waiting for a sweet respite
Although I know I never leave it behind

The blanket of silence clings tightly
The lights reflect on the frozen depths far too brightly
For something that should be shrouded in the night
Should be hidden from all sight
but is left
In the silence
In the quiet
after the
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