TributeA Poem by Aaron Mocks
If there ever was a sweeter face,
Twould put these words to disgrace. And the life they lead through pen and page, Through mind, body and soul; Would fall from heaven all alone cast from heaven's grace. And though there be sweet dreams all round And many a different sweet scrawling sound, This pen scrawls of a Jewel. A quite unique beautiful lover, One for whom I'd gladly suffer until love for me shes found. © 2011 Aaron MocksAuthor's Note
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