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The Ghost I Knew

Can I catch you Can you stay? Forests at wood There we play A gentle hand That fixed the dress Brushing tears back Saving stress I can not bare The oaken wave Only memories Can I save I miss your hair And what it covered More than a mind God knows I loved her The ghost I knew She rests away I can not catch you You can not stay.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Date: 4/21/2013 10:45:00 PM
Hi John, wow.... i wish they could stay... sad,.... but i love the poem...Linda
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Date: 4/21/2013 10:26:00 PM
cool poem DX
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