Monday, January 19, 2009

From The Quiet Graveyard Comments

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It all came to me while I was writing,
Of the memories that held the pencil I use to write with, songs of my free youth
It is the mystery of all the promises I made from the quiet graveyard
I am not ashamed of confessing that for a while I was stuck in the mud,
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Sicelo Sithole
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Fiona Davidson 19 January 2009

Lovely words and images here Sicelo...enjoyed the read...thank you

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