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Saturday, November 20, 2004

None Can Ever Measure

Rating: 3.9
The beauty of the Sky,
The Tranquility of the birds flying by.
The peaceful flowing sea,
The Gentle and refreshing spring breeze.
The Sweet taste of ripe fruit,
The Wide eyed grin of the morning Newt.
None of these things can ever measure,
in a million years ever measure
the beauty that I see,
the splendid beauty that I see
when I look into your eyes,
when I look into your beautiful eyes.
Chance blumenstock
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. . 20 November 2004
Call me a die hard romantic, but I really like this poem. =)
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