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Then and Again
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Then and Again |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Cadenced words call to wake your interred memory, silenced long's been your voice where it sought to remain, breathing life to what's past, falling intricately as a riddle recalled, as of yet, unexplained. That which summons the past often leaves little clue, some faint scent or a lapse in the timing which falls as it were on occasion of thinking of you, though the distance is great, seems as nothing at all. That been said, let us not read too much in this tell, for our time is not now of this memory, stirred, as the past is no place for the living to dwell let this serve as goodbye 'til our next cadenced words. When perhaps certain things will become more defined, like the riddle of how we remain intertwined. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Dr.Moose1 True, enjoyed the read. |
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