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A Better Fate

My ghosts are my own And this sky is for you, True blue and wide as a dream. All that we could ever share Is just a glimpse of happiness In a maddening crowd of faces. Am I wrong to say that we belong? Or is it just my soul starting to speak? For the very first time, I knew. Either way, You are a better fate than violets.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 9/26/2009 6:59:00 AM
Thank you for sharing and giving us the pleasure of reading your splendid poetry today. Wishing you the best in your writing endeavors where ever they may lead you. Love, Carol
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Date: 9/24/2009 10:57:00 PM
sharing a glimpse of happiness--"my ghosts are my own,and this sky is for you"for the very first time i knew"yes when the right person comes a long,we feel it deep in our soul,lovely tribute to your loved one-a gem,another fav..Charma
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