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my heart so dark as to shadow thee I seeketh shade from the opaque rest thy soul neath a linden tree smell the life in Grasmere lake in thy rest a lass wanders by she chats me up a bit I see her face as clear as sky yet something does not fit she whispers me a lovely rhyme then turns and bids farewell I've loved you since the dawn of time through heaven and through hell she disappears like a foggy mist in the wake of a rising Sun our hearts were merged in that first kiss for a thousand years we've run

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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