January

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January

You whispered good morning
And I smiled through my tears
You held my hair back from my face
We disappeared
The next morning you left me
You said goodbye and walked away
You left me with my face down in the dirt
We're so lost along the way
I won't let the seas take you
I won't let that plane keep you
And I know it's hard to comprehend
But we're gonna be in love one day
January, come easy
January, bring him home
Four months I'll be waiting
For you to run into my arms
January

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bonny commented on January

09-24-2010

Short and sweet... This poem of yours reminds me of last years january...

Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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