Thursday, January 26, 2012

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In silent worlds do I slip and within my conscience there abide
Withered charms laid of rest, deaden breaths from heavy chest
A drift on crimson thoughts bathed in lightening blue
Alive in restive slumber, bound in the impressions of you
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Alexander Downie
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Alexander Downie

Alexander Downie

Bo'ness Scotland
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