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I remember the touch
The feel of love
Just fragments now
In my torn memories
I miss the days
And evenings trust
Now shattered to dust
Blowing in the winds
Will I ever allow again
To feel that love within?
I wonder and question
My sanity
Desire was killed
Hope has been milled
Now there's not much left
I miss the touch
I miss the feel
I miss your voice
I miss you for real
And I'm sorry
My soul was so weak
I'm sorry we never got to speak
I'm sorry I dropped the ball
I'm sorry I put up this wall
I'm sorry I wish for death
I'm sorry for what's in my head
Most of all I'm sorry for all
Who had given their faith
to me as I stalled
me too, hopeful. Me too. Itll
me too, hopeful. Me too. Itll come back. At least it better
It's comin! My heart is
It's comin! My heart is beginning to reopen. That should help. Hope we all recieve and give with grace. I just read an Astral story with you in it. What a fun read that was. Peace to you Poofs!!
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hmmm...was it the halloween
hmmm...was it the halloween story from way back or a new one?
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Yeah the Halloween one. I guess I missed that party. Lol. Are you in a new one too?
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ha not that I know of, but I
ha not that I know of, but I have been gone a while lol