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The Plague of the Thought
By Elvolret
It plagues me so much,
The thought of your mental touch.
I don't want to think that you're dead.
That your pain, you have fled.
I pray that my thought is wrong.
Your presence, I so greatly long.
For you to leave all who care,
Is a thought that lingers in the air.
All of it points to that one thought.
Death, you may have sought.
My tears now run so free.
I so greatly hope that this cannot be.
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Copyright 2003 Robert Allen Ferguson
Published on Monday, October 13, 2003.
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"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
A very beautiful work indeed.
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On Monday, October 13, 2003, A Velvet Tongue
(436)
wrote:
a vivid picture here, though the rhyming seems a bit forced, just write to write who cares if it comes out rhyming at all?...I look forward to reading more of your stuff, I really enjoyed this..welcome to Dp...~Vel~
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On Monday, October 13, 2003, Crystal Passion
(221) wrote:
insightful..... welcome to dp -kRYz
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A former member wrote:
very good..welcome to DP..this peom says alot --- brain
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