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Through the aches
the pains,
blood,sweat and tears
shed throughput the years.
There is a lesson to be learned
and its kind of an itch
but this lesson is
Life is *****.
Nov 2011 · 368
But a Memory
This is a familiar place.
Ah, twas the in the same dream when I first saw your face.
Lucid as it may have seemed to be,
Who ever would have thought you’d find way to me?

I held you close, I learned you well.
From that devilish smile to that wonderful smell.
You were mine to hold forever on.
Until suddenly, you were gone

And how I miss that heavenly bliss,
I had found in your sugary sweet angel’s lips
Now I may never forget the things you said to me
What once was a dream is now sadly a memory.

— The End —