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A Stranger
I shook hands with a shadow
The familiar face belonged to a stranger
No twinkling eyes sharing a secret
Lips once always smiling instead
Pulled down, a permanent frown
That once dreamy, melodic voice
Now raspy, a record gone old, scratched
A strong presence robbed of spirit and left
Loneliness remains and the wait begins
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna
Last edited by amonkie; 01-21-2005 at 08:53 PM..
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