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James Wood Poem
We all start life without a clue, living live until it's through,Until we learn the meaning of spite, hatred, sorrow and deception alike,we will never find what we want from this life,the love of a husband, the care from a wife.To enjoy the good, we must enjoy the bad. Think of the things we could have had.We all get pushed down, hurt and fed up, remember, no-one cares how you fell, it's how fast you get up.LIFE IS WHAT YOU WANT IT TO BE, OPTIMISM, NOW THAT IS THE KEY.
Copyright © James Wood | Year Posted 2011
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James Wood Poem
Memories are things that will never cost,
they cannot be stolen, broken or lost.
Keep hold of the good and learn from the bad,
try to be hopeful and never be sad.
Copyright © James Wood | Year Posted 2011
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James Wood Poem
A feeling of feelings that i cannot understand,
my life and my love, where will it land?
I've fallen down and don't know where i am,
there is something missing and i do give a damn.
I love that something, so very much,
now it's gone, with no sound & no touch.
I try to move on & make a new start,
But how is this done? when they've taken my heart.
Copyright © James Wood | Year Posted 2011
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