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The Missing Peices of My Heart I saw you today,
in every passing face,
but you were never really there,
just a ghost of hope,
to stir my soul,
to haunt,
everything,
just a ghost of hope,
living inside of me...
Nice ;) I have piece
Nice ;) I have piece something along those lines :)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Everypoet
...has or will write this poem. I saw him again/inside the hedges this time/looking
back with those eyes/that once looked only at me./Cat gray missing nothing/
I wished it was you/in the cafe yesterday./ it wasn't you, just/ your profile
from before. - Lady A