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Autumn winds blow

Over the grave,

Searches for the love

She now craves.



He was swept away

By the open seas,

She wishes him back

On her knees, she pleads.



Wishes are never fulfilled

But, she will never forget,

The love she once had

A love, she never regrets.



Copyright Cynthia Jones

Nov.8/2006