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Unspoken Words
Contributed by
Lady_bubbles420
on
Friday, 20th June 2003 @ 12:35:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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I remember
Golf in the basement
And MomMom's famous
Ice-box salad
I drive past the house
That holds all the memories
But someone else has taken your place there
It doesn't seem right
All I see when I look at that house
Is Grandpop and grand-daughter
Hand in hand
Picking pine cones off the ground
But now I stand here
Upon your grave
I hope you can hear
All the things I never said
And you can forgive
All the times I wasn't there
I leave the guilt
Of things I can not change
With the picture of us
The one with me in your lap
Do you remember?
I hope you can hear me Grandpop
I just want you to know
I thought you hung the moon
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Lady_bubbles420
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2003-06-20 00:35:00]
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Re: Unspoken Words
(User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on
Friday, 20th June 2003 @ 10:48:21 AM AEST
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This is beautiful, now iv really got tears. Your grandpop is still with you and watching over you. He knows how much you love him!!
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Re: Unspoken Words
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by Sexygirl on
Tuesday, 24th June 2003 @ 08:36:45 PM AEST
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| This is so well written...yes it brings tears to the eyes...and the memories of the past gone by.... |
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Re: Unspoken Words
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by jheng on
Sunday, 9th October 2005 @ 12:09:14 PM AEST
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| very nice poem, i enjoyed reading it |
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