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crimson tear Member
since 2003-06-07
Posts 76Massachusetts 
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Dial your number Just to listen to your voice on the machine Makes me remember how much i love you and how much you mean To me Since you came into my life The sun's shined brighter than i've ever seen before since you came into my life i have all i need theres nothing to pray for anymore I fall asleep Just to dream of you You make me weak But i don't want to be strong again Wake each day thoughts of you ringing in my head You mean more than words can say At least more than any i've ever said You're the moon in my nights The sun in my day You're that brightly twinkling star On which i used to pray You're the one i want Forever so for now I'll send you these words Across the distance You're the one i love Til the end of existance. Good day to be alive sir, good day to be alive he said - metallica |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Dial your number Just to listen to your voice on the machine Makes me remember a very warm felt poem...enjoyed it M |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I relate nice poem, I like it |
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Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA |
"Dial your number Just to listen to your voice on the machine Makes me remember... I fall asleep Just to dream of you You make me weak But i don't want to be strong again." ___________________________________________ A relatable poem - especially the above lines. Well expressed with swooning sincerity.  Melissa~ Intellectually I know that Canada is no better than any other country. Emotionally I KNOW that Canada is the best country in the world! |
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