Beautifully done...I personally do not believe love dies so easily for if it did it would be considered too close to the edge of fragile thin ice to bear such a weight. True love surfaces in tested time.
Amor
Hi Tracey.
Like thoughts appearing from the past,
In memories torment they seek to outlast,
Will those recollections ever fade away,
Or haunt our being each and every day.
Morchuis
Reviewed by Ed Lupinacci (Reader)
Reviewed on May 22, 2002
Why is it that so many people write about me on this board. LOL
Yes love dies but it keeps coming back like that sick little pink bunny and sometimes i want to rip the ears off that drum beating pest. So love Just leave me alone and let me bathe in soapy misery. Calgon take me away.
Hey Tracey want to share a bath of drowned love.
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Amor
wonderful write!!!
A wonderful write as always...
Trixie
ms T, but we must all move on
and push ourselves into the next layer
of love..the one beyond all past
May Lu $*_*$ / Sandie Angel :o)
Like thoughts appearing from the past,
In memories torment they seek to outlast,
Will those recollections ever fade away,
Or haunt our being each and every day.
Morchuis
Yes love dies but it keeps coming back like that sick little pink bunny and sometimes i want to rip the ears off that drum beating pest. So love Just leave me alone and let me bathe in soapy misery. Calgon take me away.
Hey Tracey want to share a bath of drowned love.
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