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I well remember those days
when we couldn't have cared less
whether the rains came,
or the sun shone,
or the night was dark
and without a star in the sky.
Hail was something to laugh about,
a storm was a reason to cuddle,
and the winds blew up
a whirlwind of loving.
posted by
TAPS.
on April 8, 2010 at 6:49 PM
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Nice memories can bring comfort in time of need.
posted by
Original_Influence
on April 8, 2010 at 5:15 PM
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You break my heart
Frequently. Your poetry is sad and beautiful and so utterly engaging that I cannot but feel as you do while I read. Wonderful work, sweetie xoxoxoxoxox
posted by
lionreign
on April 8, 2010 at 8:26 AM
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moments
This must be real Simone you have your memories and now you are in a time zone of sadness, at least they are nice memories and sometimes we cannot ask for more.
posted by
C_C_T
on April 8, 2010 at 7:43 AM
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Bottled moments, bottled joy. Beautiful as always my dear friend. Thanks so much for following my Turkey adventures.
posted by
vogue
on April 8, 2010 at 7:37 AM
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So poignant and nostalgic!
posted by
Nita09
on April 8, 2010 at 1:40 AM
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\ Rain and long rhythm show us the emptiness beautifully love. BC-A, Bill’s Roost
posted by
BC-A
on April 7, 2010 at 9:36 PM
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How sad to be in that situation Sinome. Such poignant imagery.
posted by
shobana
on April 7, 2010 at 8:32 PM
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Not having that person there for comfort can be so discouraging.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on April 7, 2010 at 7:16 PM
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posted by
Kabu
on April 7, 2010 at 7:13 PM
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Sinome
It rained here all night and you put it beautifully luv
posted by
WileyJohn
on April 7, 2010 at 6:03 PM
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