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Jul 2010
Walk with me, my friend,
as sun sets beyond the hill,
Along the forest paths we tread
and wander still.
Remember when we were young?
To dreams we clung so fast.
Now along a line our worries hung--
Too quickly time has passed...
So far apart we've grown,
But I remember now--
The way our souls were sewn
In candlelight by vow.
Walk with me once more
to yonder 'stead and then
beyond the curtain of the Earth
to God's eternal glen.
yet another poem for a friend.
Written by
Chenoa
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