Opus No.2

Another Mushy Greeting Card

Clarke Waldron
I lay awake, my heart

beats so. Though there be

the

silence of the twilight winds,

all I hear is thy voice, how

it whispers my name and my

soul

doth ache for thee. Come to

me,

my most beloved one.

Published by Clarke Waldron

Natural-born writer. Regardless of my occupation in the "real world", I have always considered myself to be a writer... and an inventor.   View profile

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