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And So...

By Jonathan Wikkins

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And so… It ends... The Dream… The old life… The old sorrows... The loss… The old love... And so... What do we do? We move on… We find a new dream… And we follow it... What will we find? Who knows... The QUEST has begun... And so… Allow the soul to rest... What is sought? New life... New love... New Dreams... © Jonathan Wikkins November 22, 2001 Revised March 5, 2008 All Rights Reservedfinally got moved, so there will be more coming! Written November 22nd, 2001 © on Nov 22 2001 07:38 AM PST, David Michael Shurtleff   spiritual

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