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\n The Impossible Dream<\/a> <\/h2>\n <\/div>\n\n \n
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\n It\u2019s been forever since a woman got to me like this From that first photo it\u2019s been pure bliss She was the most beautiful woman I\u2019d ever seen How it would progress <\/div>\n
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\n The Rose<\/a> <\/h2>\n <\/div>\n\n \n
\n May 5, 2012<\/a> <\/div>\n
\n The Rose My heart aches, my knees are weak Losing this sorrow is all that I seek Dreams of the future now only regrets Alone without you is as bad as it <\/div>\n
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\n Don’t Go There<\/a> <\/h2>\n <\/div>\n\n \n
\n August 5, 2007<\/a> <\/div>\n
\n Words   When to explain I try to endeavour Your only response – \u201cwhatever\u201d. When I suggest we get \u201ctouchy-feely\u201d Your only response – \u201coh, really?\u201d When over the line I venture <\/div>\n
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\n Just Be Friends<\/a> <\/h2>\n <\/div>\n\n \n
\n May 30, 2011<\/a> <\/div>\n
\n This one is for all the broken-hearted men Who feel that they will never love again. They had found the one they\u2019d been searching for Someone to love unconditionally and truly adore. <\/div>\n
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\n Then and Now<\/a> <\/h2>\n <\/div>\n\n \n
\n April 30, 2009<\/a> <\/div>\n
\n THEN AND NOW   No matter the weather, every morning was bright Because each day her vision was my very first sight. Now every morning is cloudy and grey Regrets are all <\/div>\n
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\n You stole my heart<\/a> <\/h2>\n <\/div>\n\n \n
\n May 30, 2007<\/a> <\/div>\n
\n You stole something from me while you were here A thing that to me I hold quite dear. I knew it would be gone, right from the start, I know it\u2019s broken, <\/div>\n
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\n Sornia<\/a> <\/h2>\n <\/div>\n\n \n
\n January 26, 2020<\/a> <\/div>\n
\n I was sitting at our usual table at the Legion When a girl stood up and she was a vision Blondes have always been my nemesis And this one was sure one <\/div>\n
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\n Forever Love<\/a> <\/h2>\n <\/div>\n\n \n
\n May 30, 2012<\/a> <\/div>\n
\n No matter what, you will always be my \u201cforever love\u201d.   My vision for this Valentine\u2019s Day cannot come true The cabin in the woods, the roses, just me and you There <\/div>\n
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