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Living In Hope
 
Soon,

My heart will not race at the thought of you

When you come into view, my eye's won't sparkle,

My face will hide its glow.

I will not turn or smile at the mention of your name and

After a while, your voice...ah your voice,

Will not sound like music to my ears.

Your touch will be like all others, awakening no fervor

Within me...

Soon I will not cry at the thought of saying goodbye

To our love -

Soon...

I pray

Soon!


Entry For The No Frills Challenge hosted by Kajuncutie

By Cynthiaapwlts

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The NO FRILLS CHALLENGE--read page for complete rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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