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[aid] => mick
[title] => Memories
[time] => 2006-12-25 14:02:58
[hometext] => Not my usual style, but one of the most beautiful poems I've written.
[bodytext] => As the world around me fades I am left with nothing Where did all the time go that I wasted? Perhaps I should have cared a little more That way you would not have left me Broken, shattered on the floor I weep for you Was it the things I said? The things I did? If I could, I would take it all back So that you would be by my side forever I used to say that I was not afraid to die But now I realize that I fear death more than anything in the world Because you will not be by my side when that last gasp of air escapes my lungs I know that we will not be together to watch each other grow old The road that we walked together has faded into the monochrome mist Yet I still walk the shrouded path alone When you left me, the last words on your lips were, "We will meet again when the time is right. Always believe that I am still with you." I am left to ponder if the promises we made to each other were all for naught But then I remember all the smiles, the laughs, and all the wonderful times we spent together I still had so much to say to you, to share with you when you were taken away from me Yet I know that when we are reunited in the heavenly sky I will make the angels cry When I say "I love you" [comments] => 3 [counter] => 264 [topic] => 22 [informant] => trackiller2006 [notes] => Edited for spelling as requested - Moderator_16 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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