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The Shadow

WHERE WILL THE STORY END WHAT ABOUT HER LOST IN THE SHUFFLE AND THE WITCH HUNT ROARS THE BOATS AREN'T FLOATING THEY'RE SPEEDING THEY'RE CHASING THE DISCO BALL IS FIRE RAGING AND SHE'S LOST AND NOT FORGOTTEN THE WIND NEVER STOPS AND I HEAR HER THERE

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 3/12/2016 11:55:00 AM
Casey Anthony, well done. LINDA
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Date: 7/21/2015 4:44:00 PM
CASEY, Stopped by to say hello, I enjoyed reading your poem today. FOREVER <3 SKAT"
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Date: 7/23/2011 11:14:00 AM
What a tormenting thought.....when I wrote my poem on my shadow, I was thinking of being a mother and wife and not getting any me time. It is frustrating being a mother at times.
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Date: 7/22/2011 10:47:00 AM
Welcome to Poetry Soup. I do wonder if the mystery surrounding little Casey's death will ever be solved. Twelve jurors agreed her mother was innocent, but the public outrage lingers. Great write! Best wishes, Carolyn
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