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We Did Get Married Once
Contributed by
Dirkj
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Friday, 29th April 2011 @ 01:05:59 AM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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You looked so pretty
With flowers in your hair
I laughed - you giggled
When a leave falling
From a tree
Lands on your head
You were this ….Devil
With big beautiful Angel Eyes
You knew just how to play me
I always thought I would remain
Your number one song
But sadly I fell off the chart
We always played House and Doctor Doctor
But I guess at the age of 6 and 7
We were just too young to get married
Although we did once
Remember it was under the old Apricot Tree
Our only guests
My pet rabbits
With their round little eyes
Staring at us - as to say
What are you two up to today
And we didn't even had carrots for them
Just a chocolate cake made of sand
I remember that dreadful day so well
The big old car in your driveway
Packed from top to bottom
Your sad eyes looking
Out the back window
As you wave goodbye
How I thought
I would just loved to touch
Those pretty hands one more time
My green eyes turned blue
As I wave back
I felt an ice cold hand
Punching holes in my heart
Emotions surrounded me
I really didn't understand
And I waved one more time
Goodbye my friend
Copyright ©
Dirkj
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2011-04-29 01:05:59] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: We Did Get Married Once
(User Rating: 1 ) by hacktastic on
Saturday, 30th April 2011 @ 12:40:21 AM AEST (User
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This is awesome.
Do you know what ever happened to her? |
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Re: We Did Get Married Once
(User Rating: 1 ) by FlintHunter on
Friday, 25th November 2011 @ 06:28:58 AM AEST (User
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'We Did Get Married Once' is a very heart-warming poem; and yet the nostalgia, the crying, the heart-aches -- of a friend moving away. Childhoods torn. Life. -- Flint Hunter aka David Louis Firestone Feinberg
Contributed by Dirkj on Friday, April 29 2011 @ 01:05:59 AEST
Topic: Friendship Poetry
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