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Thursday

The last light of sun
filters through the shades.
The dust lays thick
on the table
I should have dusted
days ago.
I etch into it
This Is Not Here.
and neither am I...
CindaHow are you feeling today lostpoet?
That's another sad poem. I guess that should answer my question.
Maybe next time you should write this and wait for hubby to find it!  That would shock him!
 
 
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Hillhoney2008-09-03 13:07:22Sorry guys, I wrote this 5 years ago, but felt like it today.
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