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By Unchained Date: 2001 Aug 21 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.21.02.24.12166]] |
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The creeping ghost remains to torment enrage wound her with words and feelings without form except in her mind. Looking in and understanding I know I am helpless to combat this phantom of feelings he left behind. She cries I listen. I will be when he is not. I will stand when he has fallen. He will fall. The greatest error he ever made was in never learning the depth the wonder the magic of her heart. |