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    TIME PASSES BY. HOUR BY HOUR. MINUTE TO MINUTE. SECOUND TOUCHING SECOUND. GLAD IT DIDN'T TURN INTO DAYS. THATS WHEN THE MEMORIES BEGAN TO PLAY. PLAY BACK THE FLAWLESS FANTASIES OF YOUD LOVE ME ENDLESSLY. ALL MY SPACE AND TIME HAS BEEN EMPTIED. AWAITING ONLY YOU TO ARRIVE TO FULLFILL ME. REACHING MY THOUGHTS AND CAPTURING MY TRUE BEAUTY. MAKING LOVE TO MY MIND, WHILE UNRAVELING MY SOUL SO KIND. THE WAY YOU TOUCH MY INNER FEELING, MAKES MY HEART SKIP A BEAT. STARING INTO YOUR EYES, TRAVELING THREW TIME IS WHERE THEYLL FIND ME. THREW PATIENCE IVE FOUND HEALING. THE TOUCH OF YOU IS SET OUT TO BE UNIQUE. IT REACHES PASS THE OUTTER APPERANCE INTO WHAT I HOLD DEEP. MY THOUGHTS, MY LOVE!

    DEE MARIE

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

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

    deemarie’s Poems (6)

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