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Where is the girl I used to know,
The one who was always on the go.
The one who was in love with life,
The girl who became a woman, a wife.

The girl who loved nothing more than the ocean
And to be on a boat when it is in motion.
The one who loved sailing with the wind in her hair
The smell of the fish, the cool sea air.

Where is the girl who loved to dance,
The one who always enjoyed romance.
The one who loved being in her hubby’s arms
And being seduced by his special charms.

Where is the girl who was full of self confidence
The one who never had to put up any defense.
The one who lived life with lots of zest
The girl who always felt she was blessed

Where is the girl who was full of dreams
She has disappeared, or so it seems.
With life, she is so disenchanted now,
Left alone with a frown on her brow.

Today as I look, she is no more
Seems to me she is now a bore!
She hasn’t had any real fun in ages,
Just sits at home and fills the empty pages.

~~xXx~~

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She Is No More

Contributed by Jenni_K on Thursday, 15th May 2008 @ 10:59:19 AM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



~~xXx~~

Where is the girl I used to know,
The one who was always on the go.
The one who was in love with life,
The girl who became a woman, a wife.

The girl who loved nothing more than the ocean
And to be on a boat when it is in motion.
The one who loved sailing with the wind in her hair
The smell of the fish, the cool sea air.

Where is the girl who loved to dance,
The one who always enjoyed romance.
The one who loved being in her hubby’s arms
And being seduced by his special charms.

Where is the girl who was full of self confidence
The one who never had to put up any defense.
The one who lived life with lots of zest
The girl who always felt she was blessed

Where is the girl who was full of dreams
She has disappeared, or so it seems.
With life, she is so disenchanted now,
Left alone with a frown on her brow.

Today as I look, she is no more
Seems to me she is now a bore!
She hasn’t had any real fun in ages,
Just sits at home and fills the empty pages.

~~xXx~~





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Re: She Is No More (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 15th May 2008 @ 11:10:26 AM AEST
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Well girlfriend,
We all have to slow down in time.
the body has it's own way at times.
What better place for a writer to be, filing the empty pages.
Big huggs,
emy
awesome writing!


Re: She Is No More (User Rating: 1 )
by deadwriter on Thursday, 15th May 2008 @ 11:13:05 AM AEST
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The empty pages are there for you to fill
At this time it is your purpose, it is Gods will
The fun and happiness that you feel you miss
You have spread to other and brought them bliss

Enjoy this time in your life
Enjoy being your husbands wife
Share the true happiness that is YOU
I promise you will forget about being blue

Smile Jenni.

Deadwriter


Re: She Is No More (User Rating: 1 )
by Crow on Thursday, 15th May 2008 @ 11:33:14 AM AEST
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nope I don`t believe that..she`s there, want I should come take you boating?...I can dance..lol! Hi Jenni" good work. Vincent


Re: She Is No More (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Thursday, 15th May 2008 @ 12:41:59 PM AEST
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I read this and say mmmm we are thinking alike Jen.
I think she is still there....... Beautiful and sassy as ever. This is a awesome write Jen.

hugsssssss

Michelle

when we think part of us is lost it is just a part on vacation ready to open like a rose into a different and new bloom.




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