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The fondest memory
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The fondest memory |
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walker Member Elite
since 2001-02-11
Posts 2240Florida |
Whisper, sweet things to me, my love. I'm ready for this love and I cannot hold back no more. Tell me that you love me, my dear. And I will give it all to you. Let's take this step together, love, for time is running by. Let's make this moment, now, the fondest memory that we will ever have. A quarter of a century must pass, for the writer to understand what and why he writes. |
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Lone Wolf Member Ascendant
since 2000-03-16
Posts 5842Lansing, MI USA |
May you always have that moment. Beautifully written.  LW Poetry should surprise by fine excess...it should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts and appear almost a remembrance. -J.Keats |
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Poeminister Senior Member
since 2000-02-26
Posts 1862Regina SK; Canada |
Walker--Lovely write...enjoyed the read. Poeminister |
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