NeverMore
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Beethoven Looking f*g
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Jun 12, 2004 0:17:34 GMT -5
Post by NeverMore on Jun 12, 2004 0:17:34 GMT -5
With every day that passes i start to wonder a little more why I did not see this before that something stood here words hard to be said words harder to be heard others are out there looking in at this with their own insecurities will they speak their minds yet with times walking past me I see with each hour of thought my heart has discovered it has reason for how it speaks I see a mirror of my heart telling me the soul can be seen the words it has been saying find their way home?
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Jun 13, 2004 18:23:13 GMT -5
Post by Mikepoet on Jun 13, 2004 18:23:13 GMT -5
You roll out these good poems like breathing..
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NeverMore
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Beethoven Looking f*g
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Jun 14, 2004 1:26:02 GMT -5
Post by NeverMore on Jun 14, 2004 1:26:02 GMT -5
sometimes it is all you can do to breath. At times, yes, they come out so easy, when you love someone it is so easy to say so in a million ways, then when it dies, the words of pain and questioning just fall out. Most of what you are seeing these days are not very new. The painful questioning ones about four months old and the rest for years before that. I am sure to mis spell this one, but the philisophocal ones are the newest ones. More then anyone needs to know *L*, but that is how my writing works. Honestly, I am much happier with my works when they make someone think or review things, as they seem to have done here. I thabk you all for your compliments, and by all means, I will accept more *grins* It is a grand thing for healing a bruised ego thank you again
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