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March 1, 2010
By opalsesame SILVER, Boise, Idaho
opalsesame SILVER, Boise, Idaho
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I take your hand, and think of ways to keep
you frozen in this perfect spot with me.
We know this is the last good-bye; we weep.
Held back are soft good-byes, and those things we
cannot bring ourselves to say. Time moves all
too quickly, and our coffee is as cold
as our toes. I surrender; collapse doll-
like into your giving arms. My soul folds
within yours, and somehow I know my eye
will gaze upon these familiar sights soon.
And yet, that fact does not my tears make dry.
We grasp this moment; reaching for the moon.
Malicious skies tear us apart and this
is the worst part of all; gone with a kiss.



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on Jan. 22 2016 at 7:36 pm
Northwind89 BRONZE, Bozeman, Montana
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This is excellent!

rheame said...
on Jan. 16 2015 at 8:02 am
rheame, Anand, Other
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Favorite Quote:
turn a mess into a lesson

a test into testimony

a trial into triumph
and a victim into champion

its incredibly simple yet incredibly beautiful....:)

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on Dec. 10 2010 at 6:18 pm
kidmick98 GOLD, Gulliver, Michigan
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Favorite Quote:
I will act as if I do make a difference. -- William James

This is soooo good! : )

on Oct. 14 2010 at 7:37 pm
Msrbl@Bst BRONZE, Columbia, South Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
Love is the opiate of the universe.

This poem.....there aren't words. Absolutely magnificent. Keep it up because you just gave me goose bumps (:


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