Stars bend over her small bed.
Stars bend over her small bed, listen to her breathing slow. Do you see the dreams behind her gently-feathered eyes - are they of a gentle kind? Snow drifts down outside my window, all the world is my...
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Willow,This makes me think of Alivia. It is beautiful.She is safe in heaven now and this poem just makes me think of her.I hope you will post it in Rich's forum when you have...
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thank Sarah and Bongler i will get to Richs later...
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