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Above I Soar Faintly the simmering roar Of yester eves dulled memory Presses urgently upon the fore Of mind and soul joyous bitterly Above wayward plight I soar As below I weep faint and fleetingly Eyes foreward and seeking more Than I yet have known soberly The pain deep and profoundly sore I gaze upon spectral joy illusory And build the future lore Of hearts dearest desires patiently - Robert G. DuBois
Posted on: Thu, 16 Oct 2014 05:32:18 +0000

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