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By Cryingshame58 Date: 2006 May 11 Comment on this Work [[2006.05.11.12.32.5925]] |
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Loss in her voice is way too familiar Reminding me when loss was my companion Her truth disturbs me as it consumes me Meek and fragile Striped of the core's innocence Her cautious steps were taken after mine At a different time However we landed in the same place When I was discarded on this safe island Someone was waiting here for me Who had traveled before me She administered sacraments Then joyfully moved on Unknown to me why I've remained Holding these sacred gifts Now I've reached my dawning I pass them whole heartily To her, my forever friend |