• rachelleann28
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You

When I dream, it's always about you.
When I talk, it's always about you.
When I sing, it's always about you.
When I think, it's always about you.
              And
Last night, when I cried, I cried because of you!

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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.

rachelleann28’s Poems (11)

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Through it all 1
Our time 0
Like a Rose 0
What do you do 2
Love 0
If I 0
You 0
It Hurts 0
Crying In The Rain 0
Broken Heart 0
Jealousy 1