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Her Colour Matched the
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January 2016 Her Colour Matched the
Luminescence, of her skin.
And the incandescence of her eyes.
Take me on down .....
That lonesome, road.
A journey, unfinished.....
Somewhere, along the way.
I went and lost you.
And though I stopped.
But....there you were.
Like a winters wisp.
Gone......vanished.
Like a flock of snipes!
Before the dawn.
Under those bleak.
Grey Decembers
Skies
Giajl © Jim Love
