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So cold and withdrawn,
A way to preserve,
From misery and pain
No man could deserve.
Her beauty with charm,
Shed light on a crack,
With love and persistance
Her way of attack.
A good year of company,
A long year of friendship,
A bond now has formed,
No force to break or to bend it.
Yet comes one fatal day,
Her mind how its changed,
Now with pain and with misery
Is this man now deranged.
For so long a heart can bleed,
All battered and torn,
Now this day again,
So cold and withdrawn.
Copyright © Christian Mitsiaras | Year Posted 2010
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The Laughter on their faces
and banter by the carts,
is just another way of hiding
the hatred in their hearts.
The ground around here swallows
our footsteps as we tread,
now the water gently wallows
where our friends once lay dead.
One day this place is hell,
on others, simply worse.
I'm one of many stuck here,
one of many with a curse.
Copyright © Christian Mitsiaras | Year Posted 2009
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This poem is dedictated to our beloved uncle Tommy Hester, who passed away at 1705 26th
July 2009 at the too young an age of 65.
To our Tommy Hester,
a smile always on your face.
Never was a man so loved,
so kind and full of grace.
You will always be in our hearts,
we were all brightened by your touch.
To our Tommy Hester,
we'll all miss you very much.
We all love you very much Tommy and you will be missed greatly x
Copyright © Christian Mitsiaras | Year Posted 2009
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