Where-upon could rations be,
eclisped inside, with memories,
lively pulses, I am sent,
be everlasting, words are meant,
Deeper than a sorrow .... none,
to me, the words, are scrambled fun,
scraps I take, and form a frame,
be your heart, I touch the same,
Be it sharp, or veiled in,
instantaneously, I wrap you in,
compact the thoughts, I bring to you,
you be ... the mirror, the pier ... I knew,
Center core, I must look in,
no matter where, your heart has been,
I come to soothe you, one by one,
give or take, combined as one,
Burst with laughter, when need be,
seamed with love, beyond the seas,
blue'r than thee ocean floor,
my soul demands, to bring you more,
Tranquilized, by night and day,
be my spirit, that has the say,
kneaded in, by lunar sphere's,
I snatch your heart, with just a glare,
Echoes from the beating tune,
expression sent, wealth from you,
Where-upon, my friend, you be,
you helped my soul, at what you see,
I thank you for, the times we had,
the song of love, the tears of sad,
a token strapped, upon my soul,
I horde you in, I won't let go,
Assembled through, a perfect blend,
to me, my song, where-as my friend,
like the tears, I brought to you,
rejoice me love, as I see you,
my friend in time, you'll always be,
where-as I search, keepsake in thee!
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Valerie_Pearson
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2002-09-09 13:17:29]
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