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Post by Ken Corbett on Sept 26, 2005 19:21:21 GMT -5
Love is never forever lost as long as we can still remember. Even when the fire's out there burns a gleaming, glowing ember.
Time and distance lie between us, a gulf that deepens day by day. We're kept apart by silken webs we can’t untie, try as we may.
Yet I refuse to give up hope. A chance for us will come once more. Beyond the brink of time and space our love will be as was before.
If we believe love never dies, that what we had was not in vain, the bonds of Time will fade and fail and our love will rise again.
Ken
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Post by PoetOfSerendipity on Sept 28, 2005 2:54:20 GMT -5
Makes me want to pull out the bellows and fan the flame! I think love fading is one of the most tragic things that can happen to it, especially when, as you said, there is still an ember glowing.
Thanks!
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