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Post by onthebus2002 on Mar 23, 2013 20:50:28 GMT -5
So slender this truth, Slipping suddenly over tounge, Until silently, undone. Tasting sweetness shadowed, With a bitter 'wish you were here' . I'll settle into day .. Await the turn, When shadows shift, and its seen anew.
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Post by Martin on Apr 7, 2013 5:54:13 GMT -5
Welcome to the forum. This is a wonderful poem. Hope to see more of your work. Please tell your friends about our magazine and forum. We are trying to rebuild this forum with new users. Thank you..
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