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rose marie rose
for the day for the dusk for the endless hush and darkness folds with specks of light and into the dim there is a blush that scents the air with a fragrant true soft as silk and light as dew that floating i upon the sea of late and it is late where the dark is quaint that antique thought that rolling to this is the night and it calls to you oh for rose for rose for marie this is the night and it is true |
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Edited by
d4tc
on
Sun 01/04/09 08:34 AM
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I know this lingering thought
All too well. Very Nice Write. ![]() ![]() |
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