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[title] => The Talk
[time] => 2007-01-17 09:27:09
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[bodytext] => The Talk I walked the path I often do, On my way to seeing you. Winter’s rain had played a part, For the ground is muddy as I start. Gone are the green, violet and blue, Gone are the flowers that once grew. Not deterred, I continue to walk, Looking forward to our private talk. Grey clouds block the light, As my destination comes in site. On the ground I plant my feet, Bend over and take a seat. I talk; you listen, better than most, You’re always the perfect host. I talk about work, I talk about life, I talk about your grandson, and my wife. I talk about mom and your home, And all the children that closely roam. And as the time quickly flies, I dry the tears from my eyes. I say goodbyes and try to brave, Leaving your earthly grave. Although my feet walk away, My heart always tends to stay. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 169 [topic] => 21 [informant] => Jeff_Scott_Morehead [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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