NEVER LET GO

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    • 5610bt
    • is waiting for this cold and flu bug to quit makiing its rounds around the house!

    NEVER LET GO

    SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY  IN MY DREAMS
    SHE DANCES LIKE A FLAME IN MY EYES
    SHE HAS CONSUMED MY HEART,SOUL AND MIND.

    WE KISS AND IT FEELS SO RIGHT
    WE TOUCH AND THE FLAMES IGNITE

    THE DISTANCE BETWEEN US SEEMS SO LONG
    IN EACH OTHERS HEARTS IS WHERE WE BELONG.

    I WANT TO HOLD HER IN MY ARMS AND NEVER LET HER GO....AND TELL HER
    IVE BEEN HERS SINCE OUR FIRST HELLO.

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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.

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