But ,that is nothing new.
I thought about you yesterday,
And days before that too.
I think of you in silence.
I often speak your name,
Now all I have is memories,
And your picture in a frame.
Your memory is my keepsake,
With which I'll never part;
God has you in his keeping,
I have you in my heart.
Love, Taurazee xoxox
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Revival
Poetry" ...Poets like me run away to their poems when they need an escape. We suck the emotions out of hearts and lay them down in the form of words. " A collection of poems I've written... Gathering all the poems from other books here too. ( Will remain...
