Junior Member
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Join Date: Jul 2010
Posts: 6
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Junior Member
Join Date: Jul 2010
Posts: 6
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Through the mourning
a heart that aches.
And yet tomorrow
dawn still breaks.
November wind
will chase the cold,
into the spring
or so I’m told.
There is nothing now
that I can see,
beyond the pain,
just faith and me.
outlaw, Pat
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