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6/8/10
 
DoubleDash
 
Another season turns its page, as summer sends its carefree days, which are not free of care to those, who only hear the phrase, "who knows?" they do not want to take those calls, and when they do, say nothing at all, 'cept "nothing new" then, hem and haw; avoid, deny, lie and stall; what is left on summer's page, when all you feel is aching rage; the badge and collar watch you fall, and say nothing, nothing at all; they pose upon their fragile stage, and trap the truth inside a cage; as summer cries through lonely tears, "Josh has been gone for seven years..."
 
 
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