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Kite

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How did i ever arrive,

this place this age?

I was never meant to be

here alone.

Memories too beautiful

to now make so sad.

Remember the kite,

but the colour is gone.

How I wish I could summon

the wind from that day to

Blow these feelings away

Treasure ►

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Lynn Dye

Wed 29th Aug 2012 11:48

I really like this poem. "Memories too beautiful to now make so sad". Good one.

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