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Deception

Fog creeps over me like an over grown vine. With a suffocating strength. I am lost wondering aimlessly in my minds imagination. Shapes of ghostly memories sweep past with startling clarity. Then in the distance a feint light beacons to my eyes. Closer and closer, it draws all concentration until its too late. There you are burning brightly through the murky darkness. The tears come unbidden but within the blink of my damp eyes you have past behind me once again.

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Date: 9/22/2009 6:53:00 AM
Lovely poem Sarah>>James
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