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sellout007 Member
since 2003-02-14
Posts 108Suburbs of Chicago, IL 
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~ Cherished ~ Kiss my fingers, your sweet smell lingers. Touch your lips, I hold on by finger tips. The experiences came, may the memories last. We played our game, yet it finished so fast. May the rest of your life be filled, filled with the joy you have given me. I will cherish all the memories, the good and bad that you have given to me. I will cherish you & them throughout eternity. A dream is but a dream, you can wake up. Reality is ultimate, and those who share it with us are far more important than anything we could remember, |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
It's getting hot up in here. I like it. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
The experiences came, may the memories last. Games are short lived memories, I like to think there's more to it than that. Good poem though, and I like your handle too. We can sellout all we want but only we know how much it's really worth!  |
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sellout007 Member
since 2003-02-14
Posts 108Suburbs of Chicago, IL |
Thanks for the replies! Adding to library as well! A dream is but a dream, you can wake up. Reality is ultimate, and those who share it with us are far more important than anything we could remember, [This message has been edited by sellout007 (03-01-2003 10:08 AM).] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
awesome...very romantic! |
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