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Children laughing huddled in a room
Games and Laughs and pranks and schemes, life was good when we had forever at least as it seemed.
Holidays and birthdays and we grew into young women and you into a young man.
With hopes and dreams all your own with laughter that didnt seem to end.
Today i stand before you when the laughter is no more and I try to eulojize the man with honor and pride. I want to go back to that laughter but somehow I think it died.
So instead of the laughter I stand behind a vale of tears, trying to think back upon all those wonderful years.
I can't seem to remember if its the beginning or the end,
Who knows where your life would have taken you, It was just up around that bend. No use in trying to see now, the end for you is near.
I just wanted to tell you, I will always hold you dear.
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| Reviewed by Denise Nowakowski |
9/23/2008 |
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i Helen,
It seems this was/is a very sad, reflective time you are going through.
Take care, time heals.
Denise Nowakowski |
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| Reviewed by Glenda Bixler |
9/21/2008 |
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| Comment: You have such deep feelings for this individual and it shows so much...thank you for opening yourself to share with us! |
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| Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader) |
9/15/2008 |
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| Very well done indeed sweet lady...enjoyed...be well and always safe...Hugs |
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| Reviewed by Karen Palumbo |
9/15/2008 |
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Wonderful, heartfelt commentary on one you hold near and dear in your heart...
Be always safe,
Karen |
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| Reviewed by Cryssa C |
9/15/2008 |
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A sad, but beautiful write...
Cryssa |
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