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in response to a poem by Albert Freeman... my love, my life.
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just a day in the life....
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Just words that wouldn't let me sleep at 2am... maybe you can interpret them...
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As a Butterfly...
As I step out to consider the night
The whisper of a breeze, warm on my skin
The scent of Jasmine drifts to me
Sweet and pure ..
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I'm numb without feeling
my breath has left my chest
Where is this going?
Where is my fate?
I sit and ponder, thoughts can't explain
grieving f..
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Sands of Silence
Too many nights and days filled with thoughts,
Pain in my head is overwhelming and hurts,
So many voices, too many now,
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- She....
She carries all the Guilt of
the Trials they had to bare.
In the Clarity of Wisdom
they forged a bond they all now Share.
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That special someone, he knows who he is...Mr Albert Freeman (now u know too)...lol ;)
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Our Secret Place
This dappled light, reflecting on your skin
Warms my heart and mind as i stroke your face
Soft breeze stirring the leaves abov..
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The Vampire trumps the Werewolf, here is why I think so... ;), Please see the humour in this..
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