Wilfred Alford Poems

It was sometime ago when I last saw your face....and
positive I am the features have not changed but merely grown
into something more graceful and though it seems strange....
I can't recall a single day when your face was more
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Two roads pressed deep in my heart,
I took the one less broken and scared. Being
sure that the other would lead me into the
dark...man was I wrong and I now know why.
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So how is the sunshine when it
races across your face? What
does it feel like to have such
pleasant taste? When others
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Friends are durable they
bend and they fold but they
never let go. At least thats
what I was told, but only now
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the night goes on and the days get shorter.
the numbers in the phone seem so pointless.
the sudden rush of fear holds me under.
sleepless nights, im feeling hangover.
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Wonder came calling but justice wired me in.
Electric bars held their
Grip and pressure exploded from somewhere therein.
I felt my mind
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