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all crazy things people do
if i could live for a quarter century
i would be next to you but
would you be there standin next to me 

if i could live till the age of fifty
would you still be there destroying me
absorbing all of your "love"
i can see the meaning finally

'cause you are the only thorn
i found on my side
dug deep in my skin
my love for you dies

when i reach one hundred years
you'll know this grin's for the surface
some years are uneventful
and i ask what's the real purpose

Posted: 2009-08-09 16:40:07 UTC

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2009-08-10 00:51:09ma_chapa3xD
grrrrrrrrrrrrrrreat! :) you have this expressing your feeling stuff down!

2010-01-02 01:44:20christine
ur writing is awesome you neeed to give me sum poiinters 4reall lol but nice poem

2012-04-09 05:31:11sweetNsour
Always enjoy your poems.