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Regrets© |
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Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
Regrets©1999 by Genea Parker Rain plays a melody Worthy of my attention. I ponder the scrapbook That is my life. Memories of the fragrance of lily Overwhelm my contrite soul. Cloudy thoughts of her Like faded ribbons Clutter my mind. ------------------ Thanks for taking the time to read. Comments welcome! :-) [This message has been edited by Genea (edited 06-15-99).] |
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Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
The speaker in this poem is male. |
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ramisf Member
since 2007-05-17
Posts 93 |
I wish that pain is angel's tear washing all the sins on earth |
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