Shadow of the ValleyA Poem by CherrieTired of walking I stopped to rest. My companion stopping with me. No one really looks at you, said I. You have a strange allure that lingers. A peace and calm to be had. My silent companion smiled as we sat In the shadow of the valley. From where I traveled those
that remained wept. Cursing he that led the way But in time they too shall join me. Traveling with the Angel of Death.
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