Posted by: impro_urnoob November 24, 2011
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Talk, talk, talk
I thought I ran out of words
Until I realized I had pages and pages
I felt heartless and bitter
Until I realized I had a good friend
During the times of sadness and sorrow
You showered me hope of a better tomorrow
No qualms at our childish bouts
Instead it let our superlatives sprout
And when we shared each other’s thoughts
Seemingly paradoxical wrought
We expressed and felt it sublime
Like the morning sun and the dew drops
Under the veil of sadness and laughter
We talked, and talked, and talked.
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Last edited: 25-Nov-11 03:40 AM