Wednesday, September 12, 2012

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Life is fickle, life is fast,
And most Friendships do not last,
So we travel all alone,
And our Present is our past.
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Sandra Feldman
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Lyn Pendleton 25 February 2013

my uncle told me after my dad died that the past is gone, but it's not. the past clings to you. I'd love to forget my dad ever existed, but I can't shake the sadness he put into me. maybe others can leave the past, but it follows me. L

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Poetheart Morgan 16 September 2012

Only feelings no explains! ! ! Beautiful

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Romeo Della Valle 14 September 2012

A few and powerful words that crearly shows your poetic talent! 10+++Thank You for sharing and keep it up! God Bless You! Romeo-NYC

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