Topic: Midnight At The Lost And Found | |
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You found me
How I will never know I left no trail I left no map I really wasn't much help But still you found me The midnight hour draws near You I do not fear I was lost Left amongst the discarded pile of souls Tarnished and rusted People came by to claim what they had lost And there I sat Never chosen or claimed I began to feel so ashamed No one wanted me Until you found me Dusted me off Polished me up No longer unwanted Now I've been claimed Its midnight at the lost and found |
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I like that..
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very nice (((poet))) |
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Good poem poet
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morning Mac
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Not only found ya but now you shine from all the polishing
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(((Poet)))
A Beautiful Jewel Found, Shining for the world to see |
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Beautiful.
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Very nice CCP
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This helped me to know that we will all be found someday. Someday, maybe
when we least expect it. Nice read |
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Very, very good Poet.
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thanks poet.. you're an awesome writer
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i really like that one it has some real mental imageing here.very good
sis. |
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HHHhhhmmm, See what a smile can do for someone who stops hiding her
smile? G |
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