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Post by Funky-Fran on Oct 21, 2002 18:26:25 GMT -5
I cant always be with you I know But I hear you voice where ever I go I feel you with me all the time Even when I’m solving a crime
You are my left, my right, my shining light In my eyes, blurring my sight You are my perfect fitting glove You are my one true love
You are my north, south, my east, my west You are the one who knows me best You are as pretty as a dove You are my one true love
Even when we fight I know you’ll always hold me tight I never knew I needed you As much as I do
So what ever I do I know I’ll always have you
How crap???
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nik
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Post by nik on Oct 22, 2002 11:02:22 GMT -5
Wow, thats fantastic Fran! So sweet! Wish I could write poetry
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Post by Taz on Oct 23, 2002 14:45:12 GMT -5
Fran hunny no poetry is "crap"!!!! You can never write a crap poem if it is how you feel! I you can manage to put your feeligns down on to paper then it is a great achievement! Anyway I read tons of poetry and I think its great so there! Love ya hun and miss ya loads! Taz xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Post by PurplySparkleyJoey on Oct 29, 2002 20:51:03 GMT -5
Bless!! Its lovely.. amzing how you can love me .. even when your fighting crime ;D ;D ;D
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