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Post by purplespirit on Jan 28, 2019 13:45:31 GMT -5
Fact or Fantasy
My memories linger on days such as these When the light in the sky shows so bright Can you remember those nights that we shared When the moon sang its song of the night.
I remember the darkness, perhaps you do too When your eyes shown a beacon of light Many dreams came and were kept in my heart And the moon sang its song of the night.
Alas it was never a time that would last For love’s an ephemeral dream But the years that it brought, was of love that you taught And the moon sang the song it had seen.
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Post by poetikalyanointed on Jan 28, 2019 20:42:40 GMT -5
Aww, bless your heart. This one echoed pain that I know so we'll.
Very touching!
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Post by keith on Mar 17, 2019 12:46:58 GMT -5
poignantly written dear Ulla, and I know just what you mean...Keith.
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