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Shadow I wonder if you think of me at all And if on sleepless nights you can recall The color of my eyes, my voice and smile And then perhaps you miss me for awhile? Or has my face become a faded blur? Does any thought remain of what we were And flash, like bits of pictures, in your mind, You brush aside and quickly leave behind? And do you long to see me just once more, Or am I but a shadow at your door? |
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From: <lodge999@aol.com>
Date: Saturday, January 29, 2000 5:30 AM
Betty Hebert
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