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Haunted Exile

Haunted Exile

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Life thawed many times

Curglaff wind whispered,

Timid in her flow

Conticent as she heaved,

Never had mind ditched her

Heart refused to touch her,

A day did she mingle

Never did she slosh,


Serendipity touched my heart

Exiled from my mind,

Talking to my heart

Thinking of her,

Sweat profused

To see her inundated blood,

Never to leave the flow

She left me forever ...


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