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    I remember when I was a little girl dreaming of a love
    I thought was going to be so true.
    How things change when you grow older and wise, and
    find how love can bruise you and make your life blue.

    Can you close your eyes and count how many stars you
    made a wish upon to bring you that one true love?
    How many times can you remember that you prayed for
    true love to fall from the sky above?

    Now I know that love itself lies inside of me.
    It took me a long time to learn how to appreciate
    the journey of life, and having a daughter made me
    realize how important it is to just love me.

    Live your life like there wasn't going to be a
    tomorrow and love yourself like no other ever can,
    but always remember to be true to your heart and
    the one who see's your inner beauty will end up your
    man...

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    Drivingczar commented on Untitled

    04-12-2009

    Very nice verses! Great write!

    LadyL714 commented on Untitled

    03-20-2009

    This is a very, very nice poem and very true to life. Keep up the good work. It reminds me of a poem I wrote that is not yet posted.

    dahlusion commented on Untitled

    03-11-2009

    Beautifully truthful, truthfully beautiful, truthful and beautiful…

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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