Thursday, December 3, 2015

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Rating: 3.5

Still sleepwalking through her life,
I wrap her up
and we go through the snow that fell all night
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Robin Robertson
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Bill Wright 24 April 2016

Quite an enigmatic poem, not too sure what to make of it which, I guess, is the whole point.

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Shakil Ahmed 03 December 2015

I step back out, and see where my footprints turn and walk through hers, the other way—following the trail- - -Beautiful poetic lines, thanks for sharing

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Manonton Dalan 03 December 2015

Christmas and snow we never had that for years..i wish it will fall this year

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