it is times like these when sacred voices cry wind in trees and Gaelic haunts when to feel the breeze inside the still box shadows crossing closed eyes to once again taste her lips on mine and feel again the pain of remembering
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Elegy
Posted in feelings, love, pain on February 25, 2011 | 3 Comments »
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