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[bodytext] => In the latter----------------------------- Thoughts they cross As shells they push It ain't no loss I just tell my mind -Hush- & I shove those whispers back In the late.................................... I just tell myself no As the idea is a needle Pushing into the cloud it sowed I just try to hush the keep hold As I shove those whispers down Now, In the morning I awake to walk the land Your name on the tip of my brain I don't care if it goes or stays This day will be today just the same I cross twenty acres I push shell and broken arrowheads I look thru the foot hills & take a nap in a tree Even though I'm five hundred seventy miles from thee I scratch my heart for sweet words to bleed Later-------------------------------- In four years or so I might come to write them down When you're 1200 miles away I kiss the thoughts & memories you gave Although we could never save Sweetheart I hope you're still smiling today [comments] => 3 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 22 [informant] => rhei76 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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