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A Willing Heart

Oh, the way a poem rhymes on a sheet of green of stolen memories at the end of day or the coming of night is tinged with wisdom of a falling leaf, yelling in great silence, where only a willing heart can hear!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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