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CONFUSED
Contributed by
sweetangeluk
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Saturday, 13th December 2003 @ 09:03:55 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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CONFUSED
Alone she sits waiting for his return The love inside her still burns She wonder's what's taking him so long Is that him whistling, is that their song
The darkness illuminates a full moon The light reflections at twelve noon Memories drown out her confusion All looks so beautiful this is no illusion
"Did they have a big fight" A little confused her mind has become Why oh why hasn't he come home Maybe on his travels does like to roam
Sitting by the window, missing him so He went out a very long time ago Wanting him to be by her side She looked so beautiful as his bride
She looks at her fingers all wrinkled and old Remembers the ring is fifty years old A tear slowly falls upon her soft rosy cheek Many years have flown, seems to her like a week
By xxAngelxx
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sweetangeluk
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2003-12-13 09:03:55] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: CONFUSED
(User Rating: 1 ) by mercedes on
Saturday, 13th December 2003 @ 10:22:40 AM AEST (User
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This is a good write, its sweet and sad. |
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Re: CONFUSED
(User Rating: 0 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 14th December 2003 @ 12:58:22 AM AEST (User
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That is soo sad and cute and aww... I like it |
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Re: CONFUSED
(User Rating: 1 ) by jme on
Monday, 15th December 2003 @ 09:43:15 AM AEST (User
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I enjoy your storytelling. You are very good. |
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Re: CONFUSED
(User Rating: 1 ) by cryingonmyporch on
Sunday, 18th January 2004 @ 01:15:43 PM AEST (User
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Very beautiful write! I wish I could write pretty poems like this one.
Amy |
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