midnight widowA Poem by Daniel Atkinsonkeep living, widow.
dry your tears, midnight widow.
as hard as it may seem, smile-- it is within gilded halls and feathered clouds your heart now rests. © 2011 Daniel AtkinsonAuthor's Note
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