Good Bye
There comes a time in every life when one must say good-byeIt took a while but I realize that now, the time is mine.
Good Bye
There comes a time in every life when one must say good-byeBlackButterfly1 commented on Good Bye
07-13-2011
07/15/2011
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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