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| Dark Poetry #1 |
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bluebrdy65 Member
since 2000-05-16
Posts 276Gladys, |
This game you play can only bring dismay and break the branches of friendship we have grown. The twists and the turns in our tree of friendship will be cut away leaving only an empty trunk to rot in the ground. |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~Oh how terribly sad this is. To see or hear of a friendship ending. You have written well, the metaphor fits perfectly. It's sad yet there is beauty in your words. Thank you for sharing this little piece of you. Take care. *Peace. [This message has been edited by SpitFire (edited 06-11-2000).] |
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kynder Senior Member
since 2000-04-11
Posts 537Tallahassee, Florida |
what is it about a dead tree that just rips your soul out?? what an awesome piece here. i hope you will have a new seed in your heart one day, and it will grow forever to stay.  kynder The years teach much which the days never know. Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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