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Jul 02, 2010
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Alone
I look out the window and the weather looks grim,It's like a glimpse of the future without him,The trees they cry with the wet of the rainAnd my heart dies with the thought of the painJust the thought of being alone
— Poetree, Jul 02, 2010
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shirley harrison
15 years 11 months ago
Dearest Joel.........
Poetree
15 years 11 months ago
Thanks Shirley
shirley harrison
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Joel