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The Warmth of an Embrace

I stand today again alone
Standing once more on my own
Yesterday were with me
What a sight you were to see
You embraced me in your loving arms
and I laughed at all your silly charms
But yesterday is always just a memory
never more will it be...
Yet in my mind I can see
and hope for the eternies.
-Olsen Potter-

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I read this out-loud and the words just roll of the tongue so naturally.

8/27/2005 9:01 PM

this is the most simple, yet beautiful poem i've read in ages....!

8/28/2005 7:56 AM

I ain't gonna lie. I cried when I read it.

8/29/2005 12:25 AM

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