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Gone

Whistling along night's trail Byways dim, meant for the lonely While she in her hazy trance from whiskey- laced bottle, sings to flowers hidden far from sight -- Toes dancing beside torches in a distance, she flew home when death left in a flash with nothing but her beating heart to stray away, lost inside her mind. Broken Wings, Lost Contest Feb 5, 2016

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Date: 2/8/2016 12:22:00 PM
good for you.. nice win and congrats, leon.. huggs
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Date: 2/7/2016 8:10:00 AM
Congratulations for you placement in the Lost contest for this well penned write, Leon.
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Date: 2/7/2016 12:36:00 AM
Leon, congratulations on your win in my Lost contest with this excellent write ~
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Date: 2/6/2016 4:43:00 PM
Leon, Congrats on your lovely "LOST" win. LINDA
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