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To W (Free verse) by kingit

Thoughts of you return to me today As I muse on your lost dreams and suffering. But then, again, I cannot think on these Without remembering your love of life. Always in the Fall of the year Your face returns to haunt me My soul reaches out to you, longing- Wondering where you have gone? The purpose of our meeting Does not escape my grasp, For once two souls embrace The world is changed - a different place!

kingit 7-Dec-03/6:17 PM
Thanking you, while I expose my soft, white under-belly.




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