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  • Lost Love

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    As we sit and wonder,

    Were everything would be,

    At the end of time we should see,

    I can only hope we feel the way we did,

    When you gave me my first kiss,

    For that is how we meet,

    In our sleep,

    In our dreams,

     In our feet,

    But most of all in the empty vast of space of time,

    Were everything is fine,

    We are one with each other,

    You were from Venus,

    I was from mars,

    You were mature,

    I was young,

    But together we were one,

    Like the bright north star,

    That never moves,

    We navigate our hope and dreams,

    So I say fairy well and never goodbye,

    Because ill like to see you one more time.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    3N37JV’s Poems (37)

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    Holy name 0
    Lust 0
    35er 0
    HOT DAY 1
    UR NAME 1
    soon 1
    ONLY ME 0
    LIFE 0
    LEARN 0
    FAR AWAY 1
    QUESTION 0
    STANDING 0
    SUN 1
    DROWNING 1
    I 0
    DEMONS 0
    LOST N FOUND 0
    GREEN 1
    FRIEND 1
    AROUND 0
    ANGEL 0
    THE ROSE RING 0
    BIG DADDY 0
    NAME 1
    ALL YOU 0
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    OLD DAYS 0
    LEARN 0
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    LOST 0
    DREAMS 0
    A+J 0
    WOMAN OF MY DREAM 0
    TO GOD MY LIGHT 0
    KISS 0
    TIME 0