Poetry
By phil_d_wyatt
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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It brought me hapiness
every time I read of a life
in such perfect verses
as I tried to look between the lines
And each time I read
I tried to catch the faintest glimpse
of my own life
within those feelings
Until today
Now I wonder
who you were thinking of
when you wrote
those three simple words
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