Inyourshadow
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Grandad bid me comeA Poem by InyourshadowThis is for my Grandad when cancer stole my friend and my childhood walks from me |
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Forever youngA Poem by InyourshadowJust how love blooms forever fresh |
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In her armsA Poem by InyourshadowLove poem where words unneeded |
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What the price of LibertyA Poem by InyourshadowTo all the men and women that fight for our freedom to live unshackled |
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In the missingA Poem by InyourshadowA personnal piece |
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Lipsticked KissA Poem by InyourshadowHow a scent can linger making us smile |
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Spun SilkA Poem by InyourshadowA poem about morning flowers |
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Promise RingsA Poem by InyourshadowA poem about a tree |
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Condemned CathederalA Poem by InyourshadowGothic spires pierce the wounded sky, drinking with arcaic cracked lips it's solemn tears as shadows dance in half light of midnight mass.. |
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Archaic ImagesA Poem by InyourshadowLet me alliviate this ache of skin untouched as fingers dance soft upon your arching form in moonlight shadows. Let your breathing echo mine .. |
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