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I hear my name,
whispered through the air.
I turn around,
but there is no one there.

I see the sunset,
and the morning dew,
and I cannot help,
but remember you.
©2005-2009 ~KidenStormsoarer
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This is a poem a wrote a while back, dedicated to friends and family members that are no longer with us today.

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:icontryfanmolee:
aww.. hun you need a hug :hug:

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[Jesse W. James]
:iconkidenstormsoarer:
:hug: i wrote it quite some time ago, but thanks. ^_^

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Just a big, lovable silver dragon.

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:icontryfanmolee:
cool. Yur welcome. XD

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[Jesse W. James]
:iconinvadersuni:
ZOMG! This gave me such shivers! Another poem that adds to your awesomeness 83
:iconkidenstormsoarer:
*blushes* thankies. ^)^

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Just a big, lovable silver dragon.

Proud member of [link] and [link]
:icondragonlycanthrope:
awww :hug: that is so beautiful ^^

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You can spend your whole life running and never find what you are looking for, but if you stop and take a look around, you will find it was right there all along.

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November 28, 2005
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