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Posted By: Anonymous Jun 27, 2000 - 06:43 am

I miss my friends.
Near the time line bends
my memories of them.
I miss my family;
they tell me its got to be.
But I hate this life.
I do miss my wife:
I see here in visions,
I see her in dreams.
Its hard to make decisions
Its very hard it seems.

One day soon
when this moon
turns blue.
Its true.
I will see them again
my family, my friends.

Posted By: thunderlighteen Feb 01, 2003 - 05:06 pm

there is a truth in this poem,and I know how it feel.this is a great poem and writing.great way to go.