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Caressed the earth her ocean deep,
The salt within the tears she weeps, -
She painted me her portrait,
All her beauty swathed in gold, -
A painting made to show her, the beauty that I see, / Such beauty then to tempt the need within the heart of me, / Each stroke, each swathe
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Like the incense she burns,
And its breath I to breathe,23 lines, 5 comments, on Mar 12 1:30 PM. In Love -
The cake she baked,
To represent her birth,28 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 14 2:39 AM
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Now my eyes to awaken the morning,
Through the curtains the light I see clear, -
he looks within her daughters eyes,
The past and future there, -
Forgotten, bedraggled, in the corner alone,
She sits in her sadness the love all now gone, -
She lay in the corner a tear in her eye,
The room it now empty, as she gave a big sigh, -
Do you miss me yet?
She does write to say,
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