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Time with you is precious, I never get enough, I breathed you in when I could, it's never quite enough. You fill my thoughts, empty my heart, my soul I hope you keep. I feel you here within my world, You wake me from my sleep. In absence of you my thoughts are strong, when you are here I'm weak, you break my world, rule my heart, I fall down at your feet.

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Date: 10/2/2015 1:55:00 PM
An interesting poem. I liked it.
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Gary Gene Linney
Date: 10/2/2015 2:45:00 PM
Thank you. I read your poem "Getting Old " and it sums up how I feel about getting old so well, it also inspired me to write a poem called Numbers.

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