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Post by poetinpink on Jan 8, 2021 22:08:23 GMT -6
At this screen I just sit and stare Losing you is to much to bare My ink is blue and it's turned dry Seems all I do is sit and cry There will be no poems from my pen Perhaps one day....I know not when
ยฉ Poet In Pink
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Post by Catlady2710 on Jan 9, 2021 11:13:02 GMT -6
So very elegantly expressed Alana, and a deep sorrow that all of us who knew and loved him feel.
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Post by QueenFoxy on Jan 10, 2021 20:24:31 GMT -6
So true. We do all miss him. Thanks Alana.
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Post by susan on Jan 10, 2021 20:29:19 GMT -6
so well put pink
Susan
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Post by goldenmyst on Jan 19, 2021 0:17:40 GMT -6
Alana, this is a sorrowfully beautiful expression of what we all feel. You put into words the grief that weighs like an Albatross around our necks.
Xo John
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Post by QueenFoxy on Jan 19, 2021 11:13:25 GMT -6
How true.
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Post by supernova on Jan 31, 2021 17:15:34 GMT -6
You can feel the hearttugs with this one Alana. Eloquence at its finest:)
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