Samantha Poem by Walter C. Edwards

Samantha



When she lived I breath as she breath with me,
long shadows still of silk sing,
dark as the nigh was she,
a beloved furry girl long gone,
I will always morn for her on and on,
adoring for me she had,
I think of her fondly but sad.

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