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of imminent fore Thursday, March 12, 2009

how timeless be?
the soul of you....beloved
shadow spills
from your form leaning in closer
a murmur to me as I sleep
those many moons
ago.........to this
~'tis I that you seek
now....it is me.....by the breeze my heart leaves
come morn
~
it spoke evergentle
and I knew




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