Sometimes its not the endings that hurt you
But the path in which they lie
Leaves you bewildered without a clue
Things, time and people faded away without a final goodbye
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Inside you try to store them, but surely they'll never fit And always in the corner of your mind they sit.. accepting life as it is is an art to live............. love and dreams. sorrow, death, life......... very fine poem dear poetess. tony
wow! that's all i can say Shelly, wow!