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A Living Memory
Contributed by
kayald
on
Monday, 19th July 2004 @ 07:58:06 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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I see his face
And I wonder…
Does he remember
That night,
Starless and misty
With the dying fire
And my fading hope
Washed away
By the fall of dew
My hands open
And unheld
Still soft
Did he want to reach to me?
Why did nothing happen,
When I felt so much?
His face
A living memory
Copyright ©
kayald
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2004-07-19 19:58:06] (Date/Time posted on
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