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I remember when I held you
we laughed and sang and danced
if I can never touch you
then I don’t need my hands
I remember when I kissed you
the sweetness of your taste
if I can’t do that one more time
my lips will go to waste
I remember that long summer
you spoke of hopes and dreams and fears
if I can’t hear you talk to me
then why do I need ears
I remember your sweet fragrance
as lovely as a rose
but now that you have left me
there’s no reason for my nose
I remember when you loved me
watching as our souls entwined
if I can’t see you once again
I might as well be blind
I knew you were the one for me
the special one I prayed I’d find
you told me I was perfect
but of course I changed your mind
He is a tragic one, is anElephant.
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Tu crois?
Il parle.
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Oui, je le crois.
Il parle fort lorsqu’il écrit si doucement.
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Thank you for this poem, exactly how i feel
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AnElephant is truly sorry to hear that.
He offers no facile words of comfort, but wishes you well for this year, and for always.
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Your poems are sweet and sad very touching.
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Your comments are equally touching, my sweet friend
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Pinky must have written this with his pen dipped in tears. Poor Pinky 😦
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AnElephantCant be poor
Although he sometimes has tears in his eyes
He carries on
Though his love is gone
Remember he lives in paradise
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Perfection is hard to live up to
but the picture is perfect… for AnElephant sad smile.
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AnElephantCant be perfect.
He is male.
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