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Wednesday, November 23, 2005


   Solitary Shadows
The darkness stires
Your memory greets me
It’s a scent,
It’s a warmth
Seeping over me
In the darkness
Gentle eyes find me
A voice whispers,
Whispers....
Secerts;
Loving and Kind
Soft as the wind blows
The darkness stires,
Then dies
AS always
Your memory
Greets me


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