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atop your hearth my soul doth rest
away from fear that grips the best
like ships at dock you gently tend
to aches and pains your love will mend
when evening falls you bathe your light
on loved ones gathered, hearts held tight
as daylight breaks, you conjure smiles
our travels filled with love for miles
and like majestic oaks that cast
your acorns nourish dreams that last
11/23/12
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Copyright © James Marshall Goff | Year Posted 2012
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