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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Goodnight Clayton...
[time] => 2003-03-07 09:30:00
[hometext] => For you my darling Clayton...Wherever you may be...
[bodytext] => While all the tears are falling,still I hold my breath
For I thought I'd feel you always,even in your death But I sit with shattered heart and a mind of memories Wondering why it is,that I can't feel you here with me Could it be I wonder,that I'm denying you are gone Could my sanity be fading,as I wander all alone Kindred is for always,no matter where we are And I've always felt your presence,even from afar So why am I so adamant to believe or not believe For a fleeting moment I hope,then cry,and how I grieve Last night I took a walk,in the rain along the beach And stood upon the point as the waves crashed at my feet I looked up to the sky and with the rain upon my tears Found myself again,wishing you were here..... I spoke to you in whispers,told again of my love And still I didn't feel you,no sign from up above All around was silent,and as I fell down on my knees I kissed our poems one by one,then gave them to the sea For I knew if you had really left,gone forever more You would hold our words one day, on a brighter distant shore "Goodnight my darling Clayton" I whispered through my tears And as I placed my hand to heart,I knew I'd always feel you here [comments] => 2 [counter] => 559 [topic] => 39 [informant] => LovingWhispers [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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