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Jun 2010
Streams of lilac fragrance flows throughout the room
Of standing visitation now unneeded
While awakening the silver crescent of the knowing moon
To radiate on unique treasures now left unheeded

A marble statue stands alone, wearing just a smile
Greeting the brilliant light in all his glory
Just a beautiful cold remnant of a lonesome past
Still wishing to tell you all his heroic stories

You quickly look upon the visions there and pass into your own
While breathing deeply of the sweet perfume
Recalling a time of yesteryears gone by a bit too quickly
Until you find yourself to deeply there consumed

A masterpiece of long ago a treasured piece of time
Still standing in the rooms for visitation
Take a moment of your time to travel with his smile
He will take you there, with no hesitation
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
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Neva Flores Varga Smith
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Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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