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Take To The Sky
Double Sonnet -
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When we arrive upon this earth,
Our day of joy, our day of birth -
By the gates I waited,
The entrance to the park, -
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What makes a new life precious,
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For my Sweet Prince, where'ere he be,
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As I sit here in my garden
The breeze is gently blowing, -
Oh God! I miss those eyes
You should be here with me -
As we grow older we tend to remember
Days gone by and Christmases past,38 lines, 10 comments, on Sep 4 2:47 PM 2006. In Spiritual
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