Monday, April 13, 2009

The Oldest Part Of The Cemetery Comments

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She is standing alone under the street lamp,
The light reflecting off her hair,
The steam mists from her lips
She doesn’t notice that I am there.
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Mel Vincent Basconcillo 13 April 2009

an amazing poem and it is very well told and written great job

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