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Contributed by
anitajames
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Thursday, 4th August 2005 @ 12:40:21 PM in AEST
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To touch your skin, to smell your hair
to taste your lips, it isn't fair
that we could have, but cannot care.
I see your eyes, I know your smile
I hear your voice, it is a dream.
I want to stay, but I must wake
I ache to dream, to be alone
we have no choice.
I hide from you, you go away
But in my heart it is the same,
I know you'll stay.
No, I was wrong it's not love
I know now that it's just a dream,
A dream of me.
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anitajames
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2005-08-04 12:40:21]
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Re: J
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by Former_Member on
Thursday, 4th August 2005 @ 02:14:33 PM AEST
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| I know how you feel, I have felt like this toward a girl I liked before while I was dating, though it was not entirely the same thing since you were married. A good write. SLipSiX. |
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Re: J
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by ladydp2000 on
Thursday, 4th August 2005 @ 02:37:35 PM AEST
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Very pretty poem! and a very dream you too (:
Blessings!
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Re: J
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by Daniela_Maria_Violin on
Thursday, 4th August 2005 @ 07:16:55 PM AEST
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| I have a poem with this title, (it's not posted) so I had to read... very nice write. Keep it up! |
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Re: J
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by Wachumiri on
Wednesday, 14th September 2005 @ 03:12:12 AM AEST
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Just a dream? It's a DREAM! They're there for a reason. Some to come true, and some simply to keep us going. The heart is a tricky thing, most of the time it doen't even know what it's doing. Whatever that's supposed to mean.
Well, take care.
David |
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