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scarranco [2017-06-04 01:35:57 +0000 UTC]
Though the trains don't run here anymore,
I sometimes feel I've been here before.
Running straight down life's railroad track,
Trying my best at not looking back.
Trying to forget, my heartbreaks of the past,
Dwelling on relationships, I knew would never last.
Living in a fantasy, blinded by attraction,
Only to find misery and grief as a reaction.
Will I ever find love, one true and not a lie,
Or will I remain virgin, till the day that I die?
Lost ever to time, are my younger past years,
Growing older and timeworn, enhances my fears.
And here's another poem!
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Luis-Bello [2015-08-03 17:39:20 +0000 UTC]
Gracias guapa!
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Elsapret [2015-07-18 07:59:16 +0000 UTC]
Aw, a beautiful gift!!! Thanks sweet friend!!! I love it !!!
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Birdsatalcatraz [2015-07-16 00:06:23 +0000 UTC]
Thank you so much sweetie xxx
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motherearth01 [2015-07-13 20:49:13 +0000 UTC]
Fabulous art work.
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jose86tf In reply to maiarcita [2015-07-13 12:38:19 +0000 UTC]
y que lo digasss!!! un abrazote amigaa
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