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rewind time, how i wish i could
Contributed by
brokenwings
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Friday, 27th May 2005 @ 09:52:41 PM in AEST
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You are the one I shall forever cherish a devotion that shall never perish yet saddly this liaison must come to an end how this juliet will miss her romeo affair of the heart that began as friends the tenderness must now go there is no regret and I'll never forget as i slip into utter desolation I acrry with me memories of compassion and with agony of mind i wish to rewind to the first day I met you and start then with a simple one day I will love you and that you'll never know because it will never be said so draw me close press your chest into mine look tenderly into these eyes and tell me what it is you see and know this you will one day love me forbidden love it may even be but love for sure..
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Re: rewind time, how i wish i could
(User Rating: 1 ) by hauntedscorp on
Friday, 27th May 2005 @ 10:51:43 PM AEST (User
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This is a pretty good, but sad tale...The style a little off though, rhyming one line, then not...Also a couple spelling errors you may want to look out for next time...lol 'acrry' I actually thought this was some funky English word I didn't know, until I realized it was supposed to be 'carry'....hehe I think the premise was good though, and with practice you'll pull of better...
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Re: rewind time, how i wish i could
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Friday, 27th May 2005 @ 11:14:46 PM AEST (User
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A masterpeice!
Very moving, strong, tender inticing write.
huggs,
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