my finger

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    my finger

    I found love one day,
    just walking by,
    never knew it was there,
    even when it was staring right at me,
    but then I looked at it closer,
    and I relized it was you,
    you gave me your heart,
    and I wear it on my finger,
    every time it shines,
    I smile and only think of you,
    nothing in this world can make me happier,
    and im proud to be wearing your heart,
    were the world can see,
    right on my finger

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    Bethane1978 commented on my finger

    02-16-2009

    I loved it

    chadallac74 commented on my finger

    02-16-2009

    That is meaningful...

    Phoenix9 commented on my finger

    02-16-2009

    nice and sweet

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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