| Open Poetry #2 |
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To Love You |
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Seaangel Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 167Auckland, New Zealand |
I say that I will die but do not realise the day; that whether fifty, eighty, or nineteen, I will stop being here & never come back. I want, therefore, to love you before I leave. |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
Very sweet, dear. |
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miriam Member
since 1999-08-26
Posts 323glendale,ca. |
short but to the point |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Not a wasted word and eloquently stated ------------------ "Nobody has measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold" ~Zelda Fitzgerald |
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Seaangel Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 167Auckland, New Zealand |
Severn, Miriam, hoot, thank you!!! I wasn't sure if it was long enough to convey my meaning... I am glad you enjoyed it! |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Very sweet! The message was conveyed very well! Sometimes the short ones are the most powerful! ![]() ------------------ Denise |
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Christopher
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-02
Posts 8296Purgatorial Incarceration |
Live in the now, for no one knows what will come with the morrow. Well wrought angel of the ocean... ![]() Carpe Diem! |
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juanita Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 68Los Angeles, CA, USA |
welcome Seaangel, sweet poem. |
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