Topic: ode to love? | |
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It was a beautiful day the first day I saw her.
It was a beautiful year the first year I held her. It was a beautiful decade and I never knew it. For this I am thankful and sorry we blew it I can't still love her, but yet I still do. I can't still want her, but yet it is true. I can't hold her, but yet my arms ache. I can't let go, but it I can fake. I asked all my questions. I met all my fears. I ran out of reasons. I cried all my tears. |
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just curious, does she know this? another great poem.
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