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A Plea Unanswered © Sera Tears fall in vain: a plea unanswered from a voice half-heard. Sobs wrack a being near invisible: a plea unheard from a soul mourning it's own death. Blood drips from an open wound: a plea noticed too late. My plea. My voice, My soul, My blood. Too late. Top of page Webmaster: wulff@ratatosk.net |