How I Met Your Mother – details or whispers? (Whiskers? Shhhh) Amara Rozario – (written in the style of Emily Dickinson) I Heard the weeping willow Sigh Mourning unabashedly For a faceless Specter had me in A Chokehold - so to speak I lit three candles for the Dead One for My Lost life The Lady woke and walked in vain Till She was out of Sight I Feel her coldness in me now Her reflection in the Mirror But the Purgatory of lost souls Is No Longer here My Love - she lends herself to me Adjourning our Goodbye But I Chose my fate all those years ago Like a Moonflower - I must die
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