CHYINA

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CHYINA

YOU WERE THE PET OF THE YEAR
YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE THAT SURVIVIED
SURF AND YOU BECAME FRIENDS
THEN ONE DAY YOU DRIFTED AWAY
HOW I CRIED THAT DAY
I PICKED YOU UP
WRIPPED YOU IN A SWEET SOFT CLOTH
BURRIED YOU IN THE BACKYARD
SAID MY GOOD BYE
PRAYED FOR AWHILE
HOW I WISH I COULD STILL HOLD YOU YET
MY FURRY FRIEND, CHYINA MY GENNIEPIG PET.

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Lydia’s Poems (41)

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DREAMS THAT COME ALIVE 1
11-11-09 1
YESTERDAYS 3
My world 0
TIME HAS COME 0
Going to miss you 2
dreams 0
Wedding day 0
A Feeling A Thought 2
MY LOVE 2
Life 0
MY WORLD CRASH TODAY 2
KNOWING WHEN 0
HIKING 0
Life 0
For you 2
Too all my friends 1
REMEMBER WHEN 1
911 =2001 0
CHYINA 0
LOST IN THIS WORLD 2
THE CLIMB 1
WHO I AM 3
LOVE YOU WANT 1
SUCIDE 2
DAY DREAMS AT THE LAKE 1
People Come and Go 0
IF AND THEN 0
TOO MOM 2
BLOOD THICKER THEN WATER 1
A GONE FRIEND 1
MARRAIGE THAT ENDED 0
FISHING 0
CAN'T CHANGE THE PAST 0
MY UNCLE 0
GIRL IN MIND 2
I FOUND MY LOVE 1
Search And Search 0
MY POSITIVE FRIEND 0
Lost Soul 1
ALL MY OWN 1