i whisper
a soft word
from my heart
it is heard
by no one
not for naught
i cry
a soft tear
from my heart
it is felt
by no one
not for naught
no sorrow
tis this
no fear
…………..no pain
a soft tear
that whispers
…………..my name
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fyi
for your information
we like our coffee hot
we like our cocktails ice cold
you heard it correctly
the cocktail was plural
you don’t drink
that’s cool
you’ll always be the ddd
works perfect
for the girls and me
we go out
every week
sometimes once
Gwenneth, I think this is great…each time i read it I could feel it more…..very nice ….Thank You
Thanks for posting this G. I remember …. I remember the haunting pain and my climb from the hole I was in and your never ending presence of non-judge mental friendship.