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Getting Real : Tea for Two
Of Leaves | from Tea - Friday, August 22, 2003 accessed 1174 times To Cherish Lloyd-- I miss you. Of Leaves The leaves will burry me beneath their palms And the snow will cover me from harm And this is how I will go when my winter has come It is coming Of this I am certain To take me to where I do not know Far from here, I suppose Yet in my farness Closer And in my closeness Closer still To all I hold dear or held To all that came near or dared To all that once loved and was loved but now bitterly hated and unloved… shunned This life once lived and blossomed so May now rest and sleep in the fallen snow |
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Reader's comments on this article Add a new comment on this article | from Otter Sunday, December 04, 2005 - 11:40 (Agree/Disagree?) They used you & when you wouldn't submit to their lies in or out they made your life a living hell. I hope that in some way we were able to come to common ground together, before you died. I will always miss you. You will always be welcomed in my atom. (reply to this comment)
| from JudasChrist Saturday, August 23, 2003 - 16:57 (Agree/Disagree?) No Offense my brother, as I AM a writer as well...In the ascendancy. I say this... That was Pity...Like Ultra-- Pullman Pity, Modine Moodiness. With a Tea-Style Boyish Bon Jovi charm. Overtime Target Pity (Inside Joke), Tea Leaves...I like that..... Peace. (reply to this comment)
| from Vicky Friday, August 22, 2003 - 15:55 (Agree/Disagree?) Beautiful! (reply to this comment)
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