How freely we believe stories when we are young!
Unruffled by arguments of a heated up tongue
Soon we curled up in love
We stood so proudly
and we spoke out so loudly
for the whole world to hear our words
that we are dancing around in the magic of love
until it quickly came to its End.
-Judy Emery Copyright © 1983 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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MEMORIES
PoetryMemories are things that come to me in happiness or sadness of sorrows, so I made poetry. Old memories you will always be a very big part of me.
