Echoes

Pallid digits Trace the outline Of your form From the memories Of past caresses Your echo Still dwells In these walls
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Turner Avatar
January 26, 2017 at 8:51 AM
I like this, Shannon. I can feel the longing in your words.
Elizabeth Avatar
January 26, 2017 at 1:55 PM
Thank you so much!
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