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She cared for
him,
With all her
heart...
Though distance
stretched,
Kept them
apart.
Her days wee
filled,
With such a
yearning...
Her mind
consumed,
With new
love burning.
Her hours were
spent,
Awaiting
word...
Her soul
aquiver,
Like captured
bird.
Her nights were
filled,
With fitful
sleep...
A fear of
loss,
Could make her
weep.
A note would
do,
Brief simple thing...
Penned with his
thoughts,
Such joy to
bring.
His
words could warm,
Fill starving
heart...
With feelings
stirred,
By loves first
start.
Each note was
read,
So many
times...
Each word clung
to,
Stored
in her mind.
At night her
thoughts,
As sleep crept
in...
Was wish for
one,
More note
from him.
(c)
09/13/08 Loree (Mason) O'Neil
Midi
playing is: Blue Bayou
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