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It Hurts

It's not just pain It's what it;s compared to that we say Our actions that we made Gave us memories to chase I think about those days Knowing people felt that pain Got cut, bruised up, or stained I just know people felt that pain It hurts seeing the time we shared Nothing no one else can compare Turn to dust and blown by air Tears coming down to stare How can you dare To leave me there It's not just pain Knowing I can compare

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Date: 12/8/2009 7:00:00 AM
The Christmas season seems to bring out such brilliant poetry from all the poets here at PoetrySoup making you all ~~~Poet Extraordinaires~~~. I thank you for sharing your poetry with us all through the year Christy. Love, Carol
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