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by DR Varg
In '96...was told, "Don't fret!" "Don't dwell on her--it's ended!" But couldn't just, that time forget; seemed like our lives had blended!
We shared so much. She was so dear!
to find what more was waiting. The loyalty I thought we held was deemed t'be fast abating!
The jolt that hit was huge, intense;
And then she met her long-sought prince.
But her non-presence was just brief!
I had to leave, to sell, to move.
When we were partners, her address
...enjoyed the times at her abode;
I tried to put my life in gear;
I never dreamed t'would get like this!
...Accepted then, this cross to bear;
Just recently, I took a ride;
Inside my brain, she'll ne'er depart ![]() David R. Varg (6-05-01) |
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