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April 15, 2008, 10:01 pm
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Strangely inept

But brilliantly displayed

This game of chess

Has well been played.

Over again–

But ending quite quaint.

It’s so strange to see you

Outside of your paint.

Years will fly-

As dreams will soar

And then I’ll love you

Oh the more.


And pain will pursue

And sorrow will drownd

And light will strike–

On what I’ve found.

Where faith will fail

Trust will hold.

Something so sacred–

Part of your soul. 


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I really like this. It flows really well, and the imagery – beautiful. 🙂

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