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Rosebud1229 Senior Member
since 2000-04-05
Posts 1813North Carolina |
Pain seems like a fine wine, refined aging with time, Pain deep within, Wish it to leave though, It settles to live, Pain creeps through the seams So all the world can tell the disgrace, Pain digs into the bone cuts like knifes upon your gut, Leaves scars that mar your fate, Pain lingers never leaves Unwelcomed, but still conceived Pain always remembered. |
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Dopey Dope
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Member Patricius
since 2000-08-30
Posts 11132San Juan, Puerto Rico |
Ouch.......yes pain always hurts no matter what kind it is. The worst of all is obviously emotional pain though. Keap that head up!  I was born myself, raised myself, and will continue to be myself. The world will just have to adjust. I hate your socks. I'd like to burn them! |
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Ron K. Fox Senior Member
since 2000-10-24
Posts 925 |
It is amazing how little things can stir a memory, unfortunately, bad memories also. And the pain comes back, like a bad check. We put in the funds, someone withdrew them and we're stuck with the penalty. Tossing words like wishful coins into the deep well of an open heart. R. fox |
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Rosebud1229 Senior Member
since 2000-04-05
Posts 1813North Carolina |
Dopey and Ron, I was thinking when I wrote it how often we remember the bad things so clearly, but yet toss the good memories away, sometimes I get caught up in the pain, I don't know why when I should dwell on the good things that builds us and molds us, but I guess it does take some of both. |
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