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Growing Love

Within my soul there is a whisper – A phantom that once ruled my heart; At times I feel it softly flicker, Its aching cold abruptly start Yet, with a thought it disappears, As new love’s roots supplant the old, And lend the warmth of promised years To this young heart, to bloom and grow.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Date: 11/1/2011 6:10:00 AM
Tis the first of November and the day is starting out beautiful. The poetry I am reading this morning is very diverse and should make my whole day enjoyable as I read it. Your hearts are overflowing onto your paper and makes such amazing reading. Thank you for sharing your writing with us Nick. Love, Carol
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