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Each Honest Kiss
I am comprised of summer's cricket songs,
Of fairy dances 'neath a star-ringed moon,
And love, of nightmare shards of loss and fear,
Each honest kiss, each soulful favorite tune.
Although in steep ascent, my footsteps slowed,
Each torrid storm or daybreak crisp and clear
Has brought me here.
My shadow paves the road...
My shadow paves the road
I walk along.

By grasshoppereyes

© 2016 grasshoppereyes (All rights reserved)


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