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Wishful thinking
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Wishful thinking |
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Kellie_Cantrell Senior Member
since 2002-05-22
Posts 1667New York 
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cries of a blind man left unheard glories of god, holding my hand bless me before thee take me by the hand lift my soul to heavens breath the day they pronounc eme dea fluttering and sputtering i try.. to fly come again dear lord don't leave me here I won't escape take me from the devils grasp take away his flames.. oh lord most i say, most i believe is simple wishful thinking lord let me see thee at the pearly gates of heaven let me in dear lord tell me all your secrets |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
 Great poemCold hands means a warm heart |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Kellie, Yup...the loner is right! Good write again. Love ya', Larry C Show you care to those you love...today. |
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Daniel van Vliet Member
since 2001-08-31
Posts 80 |
Excellent Poem... |
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