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A shadow, a memory
The thoughts of a person left behind
My memories, cherished for her clear picture
Missing her voice, her presence
She was the one who taught me to fly
To spread my wings and challenge the world
I could fly
I could find my way when you were here
This life is not the same
©2009 ~softtail
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Author's Comments

Another old poem...

I wrote this one right after my great-grandmother died...so its kind of depressing...

anyway...enjoy

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