Why? Because Life/love is poetry waiting to be written
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Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Potent.....
The intensity of a memory Is a potent and powerful thing Like a wave on the sea It rolls over me Sudden and unsuspecting Its misery and its ecstasy Are a kind and cruel blend Inducing a sigh and a tear in my eye for a story without an end......
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