REMBER WHEN

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    REMBER WHEN

    AS I SIT AND WATCH THE WIND BLOW AND THE RAIN FALL, I START GOING BACK IN TIME.I REMBER IT ALL.IT TO WAS A WINDY, RAINY DAY. WE WALKED HAND IN HAND ALONG THE WAY, LAUGHING AND TALKING, WAITING FOR MAY.A DAY TO REJOICE YOU SEE; FOR IT WAS TO BE OUR WEDDING SO GRAND.WE WERE ALWAYS HAPPY NEVER A FIGHT,NO HARSH WORDS EVER SAID; IT SEEMED ALL WAS RIGHT. THE WEEKS WENT BY SO QUICK. THEN THINGS SEEMED SO STRANGE IT MADE ME FEEL SICK.HE STOPPED COMING AROUND AND WOULD NOT ANSWER THE PHONE; THEN ALL AT ONCE I FELT ALL ALONE. WHAT WENT WRONG, WHAT COULD IT BE? SOON MAY CAME AND WENT LEAVING A TRAIL OF TEARS FROM ME. THEN MY SEARCH FOR HIM BEGIN, JUST WHERE COULD HE BE? THE DAY I FOUND HIM,HE WAS WITH HER. A TEENAGER, A MOTHER-TO-BE.WHAT IS THIS I ASK HIM WITH TEARS STREAMING DOWN MY FACE. IT'S MY GIRL CAN'T YOU SEE, AS SHE LEFT IN HAST. MY HEART BEGIN TO BREAK IN TO. FOR MY LOVE WAS STILL STRONG. WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE THIS, OUR LOVE WAS PURE AND BLISS. HE SHRUGGED HIS SHOULDERS AND SHOOK HIS HEAD, I'M SORRY IS ALL HE SAID.AS I JOURNEYED TOWARDS HOME, THE TEARS LIKE RAIN, MY HEAR BREAKING WITH PAIN. I SAID TO MY SELF NO MORE LOVE NEVER AGAIN.

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

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