If only I could shed my loneliness and come in from the darkness. feeling love of the candlelight as it flickers in memories, of shadows passing from view. From the dawn to winters past, and lawns of green with the dew my love abides by the poet's rule writing free verse making love to you. If only I could shed my loneliness. As I walk the buttercup gilded hill where oft our juices
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