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Todd Holjeson Poem
"Rain,
Trudi,
Golden-Heart.
Raven-haired beauty!
One sweet smile, spied above rest.
Melted my hoar-frost heart.
Every star's brilliance, pales.
My joy, will never have, more cause.
Her flashing eyes, locks, shame velvetiest o-nights!"
Copyright © Todd Holjeson | Year Posted 2015
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Todd Holjeson Poem
Be the Rock, for them to cling-to; those who are lost in raging river....be the shieldwall, for them that can't stand alone: against any storm, for them as cannot stand for themselves. Therein lies the true way to Volholla--the sure-footest of paths; the true stairway to heaven. Lead Me to the Rock; Lift Me to a higher place.
Copyright © Todd Holjeson | Year Posted 2016
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Todd Holjeson Poem
‘I count every second,
Michelle, my friend.
I long to see you;
See you smile.
Say such sweet nothings,
You, simply cannot deny.
Only time can, tell some romantic tales;
Under these, Vanilla Skies.
Copyright © Todd Holjeson | Year Posted 2016
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