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year/2001
24 posts
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2001-12-15Have you seen a field blowing with the wind? The peaceful breeze flowing freely through each grain. The freedom of not worrying about anything. The graceful swaying back and forth. The gentle sound of…
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2001-12-14A feeling so right can I be wrong? Feeling this temptation, your affection I long. A kiss of your lips, trembles I hide Butterflies are awakened inside. Overcome with emotional sensation You can only …
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2001-12-14I sit here; I think and wonder to myself How could life be so precious, so easy yet so difficult In these hard times we must cope With reality of ones being Struggles are forsaken, and not taken with …
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2001-12-02I looked across and caught a glimpse of your smile. I knew from that point on you were the one. You were there for me when I needed someone to talk to. You were there to lend a hand. You listened to w…
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2001-11-15I see heaven when I look in your eye I cannot let this love pass me bye I have seen your beauty I have seen your grace I have heard your words I have seen my place I feel your touch; a touch I cannot …
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2001-11-15Why is it that we don’t always recognize the moment When love begins Yet we always know When it ends Is it because we are scared to face the reality The indescribable truth Or is it we feel saf…
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2001-11-10I lay here awake thinking to myself, Thinking out loud. I wonder why … I wonder how. Sometimes I sit here and sometimes I don’t. I toss and turn. Thinking … why so hard? This tension, burning, desire;…
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2001-10-25So many times I try to tell you exactly how I feel Without hesitation that your feelings will be the same I would pray at times for a love so great So reassuring and so endless Although my life has se…
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2001-10-20As your life before you, you have now come to a clearing where your destiny splits into two different directions... You have not had to make a decision like this before. So how can you choose? …
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2001-10-17I look out the window and what do I see But the reflection of myself looking back at me It never used to be like this, or any time before I used to see my dreams, and everything I had in store …