ME TIME

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    ME TIME

    It seems to me,
    that i am never free!!
    I have no space,
    no time to be.


    Your always there,
    and i know that u care,
    But i need my space,
    to count my pace!!


    I need time to be,
    alittle time for me.
    I love u so,
    but i need space to grow!!!!

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    BabydeeCardoza’s Poems (3)

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    ME TIME 0 09/30/2009
    HOME SICK 0 09/25/2009
    TIME TO LET GO 0 09/25/2009
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