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Drift

a different place in a long ago time when we were together when you were mine we could have made it we might have been fine it was the outside influences that started the decline too many headaches for one lifetime a steep, rocky mountain which you can not climb we started the drift lost our mooring line no way back no longer entertwined separate lives that can't realign we accepted the failure and became resigned an end to the love affair a poem with out rhyme

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Date: 6/22/2009 10:38:00 AM
A poem without Rhyme-One of my favourite Lines By far=) Awsome!!
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