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Thursday, 15 March 2012

Lost Love

By Ellen Younkins

I sit here thinking about my life tonight
reflecting on things that are so far out of sight,
Your face comes near then disappears from view.
I hold you in my memories from a love so true.
Is it a dream of something that only I can see?
or perhaps just a passing lovely fantasy?

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Posted by Ronni Bennett at 05:30 AM | Permalink | Email this post


Lovely, thanks for sharing what is probably a moment from all our daily lives and memories...

Thank you for the reminder of all the memories held close..

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