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         when we are so far apart
         can sorrow break your tender heart
         i love you baby, i really do
         sleep is sweet when i dream of you
         all of you so sexy and strong
         night is here, how can it be wrong
         with this poem, these thoughts in mind
         you must read the first word of each line




         this isnt one of my poems, just one of my favorites
         since i was young, thought i would share

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    MootPoint commented on untitled

    05-09-2014

    I can't think of a title for this one without giving away the ending. Clever!

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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