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[title] => Ode to August 26 th 2002- August 13th 2003
[time] => 2004-01-20 18:18:17
[hometext] => The best 11 months and 2 weeks of my entire life
[bodytext] => A place I'd never heard of before Scared and anxious for what might be in store Small town Big heart Accepting me right from the start No questions asked, because I am part of the family now The first few months were awkward but somehow A miraculous change happened overnight Everyday, no matter the weather, was sunny and bright Memories now are within me so deep That not even the most crippiling disease could keep Me from cherishing them all From the end of one summer to the start of the next years fall Friends were something I never had before then I have 4 now I can't exactly remember when We first talked but it was't too long Before our friendship grew strong A year full of joy and many a tear The only thing that I did fear Was its ending, I wanted it to last forever The thought of it ceasing made me shiver And as the dooms day drew near My heart was full of pain and fear Why did it have to end? Why to the past can I not send Myself?, so that I can be there forever and always My life is dull and dark now in so many ways For the first time I felt friendship and kindness Among the midst of it all my heart felt a most engulfing happiness For the first time I felt love for another I feel lke he is almost a brother The brother I never had My feelings cannot be expressed with the puny word called "sad" My life is nothing now but trying to pick up the pieces of my heart Why did ths new life have to start? My life is waiting for them to come home So that for a while my loneliness will leave me alone My life is waiting for my joy to come back For everything is black My life is nothing without them Nothing without him Thank you Melba for everything you gave to me I only wish I could see It go on and on and be a neverending story For now life is bleak and I am weary But I still have my tears and my memories of what once was the best times I've ever had; they were better than I could have ever even dreamed of Because they were full of such love I will always have a part of Melba with me But now from all the tears I cannot see Anything else, I want my life , Melba, my friends and him back here with me For no bright future do I see I see long years of mourning For a year that is now dead I see long years of longing My life is gone My life is dead Thank you Melba for giving me a grand and happy time I shall always cherish in my heart I did from the start [comments] => 1 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 55 [informant] => MissLee [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => dedicatedpoems )
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