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Post by Ken Corbett on Feb 27, 2004 15:35:00 GMT -5
Our love knew no whens or whys, no words it needed say. Deep inside each other’s eyes we held the world at bay.
When we were together, we savored every day. We knew there’s no forever. Time doesn’t work that way.
When the snows receded and flowers flecked the field, the call to roam I heeded. I could not help but yield.
I often turn and look back through the mists of time, and ask why I forsook our love which was so fine.
But it seems the answer is clouded by my tears, and you a tiny dancer blurred by the passing years.
As surely as the stream must find the distant shore, I find you in my dream. We love like then once more.
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Post by Elle Rush on Feb 29, 2004 18:38:44 GMT -5
Love the title & title line. Beautifully romantic and poised.
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Post by Ken Corbett on Feb 29, 2004 20:39:26 GMT -5
Thank you, Elle!
Ken
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