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Oct 2010
in the shadow of the day
though he may not know the way
he walks down the path
that is very lonely and grey
when from in the distance he does see
a beautiful flower floating in the breeze
he runs to catch it and catch it he does
he holds it close and closes his eyes
takes a deep breath and jumps in surprise
for there is a women dressed in red
in the place of the flower that withered and is now dead
a tear comes to his eye
for the joy is to great
hes found his true love
and not a moment to late
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michael warner
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