A Certain Time
A tentative word, for a certain time. An untried emotion, for a difficult moment. A touch, a glance, a distant gaze. Lost without words, in...
A Little While Longer
In a few dozen years, when beating hearts subside, your memory will fade, dulled, diluted, subtly aged; but never really lost, to true listening ears,...
Lonely Eyes
Lonely eyes did talk to me, and upon the darkness did dwell. Oh lonely eyes that watched over me, when I was too blind to...
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