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the man who i loved

We used to run around

In the house staircase

While life goes on, he promised

Me ice in the dessert, love in the wild

And sand in an Iceland of my fellow

Heart, he promised me magic

When life got tragic

He said he’ll always be below me

He used to hang off the stars from the

Night sky and hang them on

During a mild day of life , the birds

Would sing

And only one kiss from him could heal

Wounds of my broken heart

The sparkle of his eyes, warmth

Of his skin

And the frequent of him

He never forgot to say” I love you”

Because he was the man I loved

today he is dead thinking that life is

too short I wish I could wake him up

like every morning  he used to wake me up

because he is the man I once loved.

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Valerie Beasley...

Beautiful, romantic and sad write.  This is a wonderful tribute to his love for you.

val

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Mahlatse Tlhako

thanks val how kind of you

bye the way next month on the15th it my birthday . mahlatse

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Mahlatse Tlhako

thanks val next month on the 15th is my 14th birthday

hoping for something on postage

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Valerie Beasley...

Hi!  My birthday is the 18th of November…however, I don't celebrate it anymore.  Happy Birthday to YOU!

val

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Mahlatse Tlhako

thanks post me a gift or something my last birth was a nightmare

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