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[hometext] => Group Writes are started in the forums, and once finished added here. Please feel free to join in, or contact the moderators for more information. (The poem is set out with the contributing author's name above their contribution to this group write.) [bodytext] => Ilhar: The stroke of midnight came She sat watching the flame Alone again just the cat and she Would there ever be company Each night she lit the candle hoping this was her way of coping With the emptiness that spanned Since they said goodbye in the sand Of the beach so far away On that terrible stormy day He promised to return to her soon But that was long ago so many moons Shelby: The clock ticked off the minutes Minutes turned to days The candle wax still dripping Lonely nights and endless days Haunting memories of that day Came back to her still For now she is living heart sick A void nothing can fill Prudent: Lost in the grey despair of nothingness, She falls into an abyss of desire. Her forlornness evokes the flood of tears, Of loosing him, she so much fears. Lovewriter: As dreamy thoughts Fill her mind The one true love She hopes to find One honest man To take her away The search go one Still to this Day He is out there Open and true As you search He's searching for you [comments] => 9 [counter] => 313 [topic] => 43 [informant] => YPDC_Group_Writes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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