Monday, April 24, 2006

Dark and deary
my days have been
but now my soul
is filled within

Of joy and peace
a collective rest
these two now sit
without any zest

Quiet and calm
I sit and think
Quiet and calm
I wish to be

So leave me here
To ly and think
Till the end of days
when we can not weep
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2 comments:

joe4444 said...

Interesting. I think I can guess what that one was referring to, but I'm probably wrong. You'll have to explain to me in private about it.

7:41 PM
X said...

Glad to see you on here joe. You may know or not. I don't know what you are thinking.

2:58 AM

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