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Something Special

We don’t know something special until it’s gone Even when it looks us straight in the eyes A gift, an opportunity, a friend or even love Hovering, ever present to the point of screaming Oblivious, not seen, not realised now lost Like a flick of a switch you suddenly realise What could have been has just given up

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 10/1/2012 3:15:00 PM
true indeed. Btw thanks for your comment - JH
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Date: 10/1/2012 1:45:00 PM
Oh I feel ya here...Very nice. I miss your writings. :o)
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Date: 10/1/2012 11:40:00 AM
A truism of life... but beautifully written. You have a great way with words.
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Date: 10/1/2012 7:36:00 AM
hey Shaz, a very poigant write, done with lots of feeling, I like it...David
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Date: 10/1/2012 6:09:00 AM
Yes, it's true Shaz. . . . well written. - oxox love Anne-Lise :)
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Date: 9/30/2012 2:59:00 AM
I like your writing..I recently lost my son. And, the one thing I miss..is the last thing I could have said. That may not be what you are talking about, but it still pertains to loss...Nice write...Holly Moore
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