Wednesday, February 29, 2012

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Things are taken that will never be replaced
Where my heart once was there is an empty space
That emptiness will never will filled again
Our hearts used to beat together like young wrens
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Dave Walker 05 March 2012

All your poems have s beautiful flow to them. Great work.

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