When you go

February 18, 2009
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And even though you go,
the summer's breeze passes around me.
Times we've never spent,
play through my mind like a dream.
I remember your kiss,
and sweet, gentle taste,
and the times I wish,
we could have shared together.

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Warren_Uzumaki said...
Nov. 11, 2009 at 10:13 am
when they go that is so true
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