Call Back
I gaze upon the Lilac skyStill I picture her wavy hair
The picture of pure euphoria
I don't grieve that it is finally over
I cannot tell you now
In the halls of my room, you wandered by
In the dark and peace of my final bed
When the earth calls me back home
Poetry by Coolaaron88
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Written on 2006-08-26 at 06:04
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