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(Note: This is taken from another website, so wherever I talk about comments, I am referring to the content of that website.)
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She has stolen a piece of my heart.
In this, I am eternally scarred,
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What more can I say? Does it need be explained?
Does it need to be preached, or in a window-glass stained?
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I seek thee, though I find thee not;
Thy love I can’t ordain. -
She smiles and walks and nods and talks
And makes my love wax hot.
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When he went to be with his Father in Glory,
I had moved away to try out a new story. -
Relationship to God, relationships among themselves.
All of these things, they seem to soon endwell.
by TimothyM 37 lines, on Dec 23 8:57 PM 2008. In Sad, melancholy, thoughts, life, angst, discontent, disappointnent, personal, pain -
On some calm days, when'ere there is peace,
The Writer will take out his Pen and his Paper. -
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We talk about things gone and past;
Topics that never seem to last. -
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