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Summer Memories
Contributed by
Syncoplesque
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Saturday, 26th November 2011 @ 12:57:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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That summer with you I tried everything: I ran in the wheat fields behind our farm I sang on the stage at the fair I rode the Ferris Wheel (And I didn't even get scared) That summer with you I danced for the first time I let myself be held and spun on the soft grass In the moonlight, while the rest of the world Was silent That summer with you I tried everything: I stayed up all night and all day I chased the wind I took honey from the bees And even as I ran, I wasn't scared Because you held my hand That summer with you I smiled Such a small feat, but such an important one You just drew the optimism out of me And I was powerless against your laugh That summer with you I finally did everything: I drank in the sunlight and didn't even Care that I was burnt the next day I watched the sunset and I held You close so I could savor the moment That fall I lost everything--I lost you I lost the sunlight I lost the power to smile And it was the knowledge that there Would never be another summer That killed my hope of life Until the next summer when I held our daughter And smiled at how like you she was already, Making me do all the things I didn't want for my own good Author notes
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Re: Summer Memories
(User Rating: 1 ) by Robert_Edgar_Burns on
Sunday, 27th November 2011 @ 04:46:45 PM AEST (User
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Breathtaking! Leaves the reader begging
for more details in explanation of what
was the cause of the separation!
Blessings,
Rob |
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