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| December 19, 2002 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Below are a few of my poems. I have many more but it's taking time to share them with people. Very few people even knew that I wrote poetry, even my closest friends. So please be kind! Thanks. ~D~ |
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| Other Poems: True Friendship I Think That I Loved You Five Minutes Can I Get Over you? Crack A Smile Have A Happy Day! Someday Accepting the Physical I Remember A Passionate Kiss I'm ok with that No Good-Byes If Ever Heart To Heart You |
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| A Friend So Rare | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| A friend so rare was I lucky to find. Pick of the year one of a kind. You of course who eles could it be? Together bestfriends you and me. A friend at times who's always there and lucky am I to have you to care. So if you would so tenderly cup your hand around mine a friendship we would develope so devine. Bestfriends will we stand much till the end of time. A friendship so sweet there'll be no need to mend. For friendship alone stands a loving bond too strong to brake. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Can I get Over You? | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| After everything I have been through with you, I still cannot get you out of my mind, my thoughts, my heart. Sometimes I think to myself, am I crazy to love a person who does not value me. I wish I could leave you and get on with my life but I can't. Maybe I haven't tried hard enough and don't want to? But I just don't know what it is about you that I can see in no other man. Not a day goes by when I don't think about you; I wish I can control myself but this is beyond my reach. |
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| A Special Person | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Once in our lives we will meet a very special person one that will laugh with us for simply no reason one that will smile at us brightening our days and one who will be there for us washing our tears away often than not we take their love for granted it's either we don't bother or we forgot so here I am taking a moment out of my busy schedule to write you a note to remind you of your special ways. |
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