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N|D|N|C|Lost-Poet Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 360New Orleans |
Watching the kids play We can say I remember those days I feel so old Why am I so young? I missed the time we could have held hands I missed that time you didnt miss me I missed the day your friends went out I missed the day you didnt cry over me I remember sitting on the couch Watching you cry Falling in love with a mislead heart Oh how those pretty eyes lie I missed your first night I missed your first dance I missed those awkward years Oh how I missed those years I can see the pictures Wondering- Oh how I'd wish to be In those rooms I missed those lovely nights with his heart “Most men lead lives of quiet desperation and go to the grave with the song still in them.” -Henry David Thoreau |
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Loveandlaughter Junior Member
since 2010-07-24
Posts 13 |
You missed them, but you miss them no more! Reflections on reflections.. bygone blindness, this was nice |
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katahdin Senior Member
since 2010-07-01
Posts 1196ME. In the Shadow of the Mt. |
There are so many things we miss in our lives, so treasure the ones that you have. Very moving. Kat >^..^< |
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N|D|N|C|Lost-Poet Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 360New Orleans |
Thank you, thank you, thank you. |
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