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poezante

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Mother dear
I fear, this end is near
Times have cut this rope
I’ve lost all hope
Presents stride this rainbow
Fresh and new
But those stretches of happiness are short and few
Just tell me everything is fine
Tell me it’s just a novel feast
True and divine
Mother dear
I think it is the world I fear
Never want to shed my heart
For it hurts the damnedest hell when it’s apart
So lie to me
Because what the eyes don’t see the heart doesn’t consider
And my end will not turn so cold and bitter
So love me, tell me everything is all right
And that, I will not lose this fight...
[This message has been edited by poezante (edited 12 February 2001).]
 
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i really like this one myself.. i think my fave so far.. i dunno why.. just cause
 
Isn't it strange the feelings that even your own words can later imbue?
I always make a point to check out your latest whenever I am here at bluelight, because you have talent.
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< Rock on lady!
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WOW! is all i can say.. and thank you..
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ill try to keep more comin'
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I really dig this. It flows so well and gives me your ache...an ache I feel all to often. Thanks and keep them coming.
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