I haven't much to say about my life. It is as every other life I knew. You live and each day you die alittle inside for you know you can accomplish great things but hesitate to do them. As a child I was fascinated by rhymes, intrigued by words, but I never knew how to make words sound as pretty as in a poem. I love poetry it is like music without beats, world without disaster. As I was growing up ... more »
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Gone and soon forgotten, I wonder about our days.
The special moments were we had nothing to say.
Incredible and ineviteble it slowly fades.
As I try to remember but it slowly goes away.