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Ohme Senior Member
since 1999-07-17
Posts 816Texas |
The Hypnotist The sound of your voice mesmerizes me and transports me to places where I shall never walk. There I hold conversation and never have to talk. When I hear the sound of your voice. The sound of your voice cuddles close to me and takes me to a heaven where only angels sing; where I can hear the chior that love and rapture bring. If I hear the sound of your voice. The sound of your voice wraps around my soul and gently holds me captive secure in your embrace; where I can close my eyes and still can see your face. As I hear the sound of your voice. Speak to me. |
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DreamEvil Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 2396 |
I'm not good at responses, so I'll just say that it brought up some welcome memories. ------------------ Shall I indulge in flights of fancy hampered by clipped wings? DreamEvil© |
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Lost Dreamer Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464Somewhere near the Rainbow |
This is very nice. |
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Saxoness
since 1999-07-18
Posts 1102Texas |
Very very nice. I always delight in finding a new poem from you. Keep it up. ------------------ "Glory remains unaware of my neglected dwelling where alone I sing my tearful song which has charms only for me." -Charles Brugnot |
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Delores Hall Member
since 1999-07-16
Posts 342USA |
Good name for this poem. It makes it a little different. |
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