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Bitter Sweet |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
I wrote a poem and I lost it years ago Maybe I am taking a ghost for a walk Do we still exercise Ghosts Or do they have their own Gym *************************************** trees pass a message to me stark staring entwined I dont mind the message I remember all the time Just before christmas walking by a stall there hung the mistletoe by a grocers awn ing my body left itself my thoughts were in between my eyes were flashing ready yours were running go and go and go and go olympics were your target starting gun wasn't firing blanks and the yards are now mine if you think of me remember how I looked if you think of me remember what you took Now I walk amongst the trees looking stark and bare Now my words are chosen Do I want you there |
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Terrina Member
since 2003-12-31
Posts 166California |
Now my words are chosen.... I love that. Thanks for finding this gem |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Now I walk amongst the trees looking stark and bare Now my words are chosen Do I want you there well I most definately have been asking myself this very question lately and can really relate to this. Very well done.  |
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