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giese
2/25/2008 9:09 amLast Read: |
You, my goddess, my truest muse, Every cell of my being I owe to you. You nourish my mind, kindle my soul, Ensconced in this fabric of spirited growth. With bountiful beauty or drowned in despair Your existence is vital, beyond compare. Love cannot describe the depths that I feel And words remain useless in its power. Your unharnessed energy awaits transcendence Akin to the bloom of an exotic flower At the core of your creativity. I know our affinity can’t ever end. by you I will grow old and die with Never hoping for a better friend. |
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2/28/2008 5:37 pm |
Wow..........how delightful........to have a friend like that! Very nice!
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3/4/2008 12:55 pm |
Amazing, what we all search for............ What a wonderful friend to share life with !!! ......when a door in life closes....another door opens....
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3/4/2008 4:12 pm |
Yes, nice to have friends, especially the ones we go through life with. Sometimes though the best friend we have is ourselves.
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