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I Miss the Simple Things

I miss the simple things Written By Dean Masciarelli Friday, November 27, 2009 I miss the simple things that true love can bring Like holding hands And being held inside someone’s arms And snuggling and cuddling and laying in bed and kissing And talking for hours on end with that one special person That would be my best friend and my lover and also my life long companion Just so that we could spend time together when ever we can Because I miss the simple things that true love can bring

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Date: 12/8/2009 1:09:00 PM
Love's always a get spur to write! light & Love
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Date: 12/2/2009 7:18:00 PM
This is a very nice read Dean.. Not to heavy... Good job...RdP
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Date: 11/29/2009 6:51:00 PM
I fully agree with your poem here! Dean my poetry is for you, I thank you for your kind comment and I hope that you will continue to write aswell for talent is with you my dear peer. God bless, ed
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Date: 11/28/2009 9:10:00 AM
Have a beautiful weekend and thank you for posting your awesome poetry here for us to read Dean. Love,Carol
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Date: 11/27/2009 8:01:00 PM
Beautiful write, Dean! Reminds me of Kenny Rogers's "Hungry Years"! I wish you happiness-I wish you would find exactly what your heart yearns for! Peace, love, Audrey
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Date: 11/27/2009 12:17:00 PM
Simple things are the most beautiful things.....just enjoy your moment as it is Dean,its better to be alone than in the wrong company.. and trust your own destiny,,your words are romantically warm--Charma
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Date: 11/27/2009 12:09:00 PM
We all miss those things even in the mist of a good marriage from time to time. Just reading about those things warmed my heart. Keep your magical pen flowing. Sara
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