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Return (Free verse) by windyone
The gentle touch of your hand
The way your eyes light up when you smile
I hear your joy for life in your voice
You fill my heart with love and peace
Your love of life touches everything around you
The cardinals call out with longing from the trees
to hear your voice again
Return to us my love
for we grow weary without you
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Arithmetic Mean: 4.6666665
Weighted score: 4.9602656
Overall Rank: 8630
Posted: May 21, 2005 3:51 PM PDT; Last modified: May 21, 2005 3:51 PM PDT
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Do you, or do you not want a comment on this poem, Windyone?
Because frankly, I get sick & tired of 'hurting' people while my only goal is to help others, and subsequently myself, to make better poems.