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~blown Back~

Winds blow back my desire,
Layin' low as the flame grows higher,
Here your words rush-in and stay
Leaving light through shadowed play.

Like a circle, you never end
I'm spinning fast amidst all amends,
With this rush of your memory
I'm bounded by what you'll never be.

Once a field of red turns black
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Joseph Poewhit 20 September 2008

Thats one real lovey poem

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