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Wandering alone in this empty
forest of darkness, stumbling
and falling as I go wondering
if the darkness now will be
the end of its pyramid or only
a shadow of its existence
Funny, how many many times
I would follow your heart, never
questioning its intent or even
doubting its integrity
Your soul did its job, it took me
for a wonderous journey, it took
me to avenues beyond the heart's
imagnation
If I had to thank you for anything
it would have to be for teaching
me how to love, and how to forgive
And how to know sometimes, True
Love can be a lesson from the heart.......
Bonnie Collins
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