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ROXY'S POEMS soft light from the moon
falls lonely on the floor
wanting to be some much more..
touching fog on window pains
taking the cold into your veins..
cold hands shaking and bleeding hearts aching
holding back words of lesser truth..
Again and again tears fall with no grace
sliding from there birth place..
bear foot steeps leavening no sound
only hard wood floors you walk in circles around..
soft soft moon light
dances off the window glass
wipe your tears and in brace your past
