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By tonyspivey Date: 2003 Mar 05 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.05.17.09.13929]] |
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Without You My heart still will beat slower now. It will take blood to the outreaches of my body and yet it can no longer take me to the meadow of butterflies nor rush to fill my mind with sparkles. It will not skip like a giddy child nor dash like a sprinter to outrun time. It will not ache delightfully. It will not feel its way through the dark. It will rise and it will fall like tides but the waves and the scarlet moon will never come again. Tony Spivey Copyright 2003 |