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Raindrops on dafodils are tears of mine...
showering on a windowsil, even in the bright sunshine. Pain... Fire in a woodstove, burning and sparcking through the night, peaceful illusion, in the flames dull dreamy light. Drowning in sorrow... forever in blackness, an overwhelming thought, will I awaken tommorrow, who cares- if not. Had to change this a bit, my original caannot be posted here, Patricia |
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