Topic: -My November Rain- | |
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A moment captured Stored and held away deep in the recesses of memory Pushed back by other thoughts and memories Just a scent, a whiff of rose Brings it all back Flooding my senses Overwhelmed with emotion Struck mute and dumb As a tear slides its way down my cheek Just one tear...for there are no more Cried the pain out long ago Now just a bittersweet memory Trailing its way through my mind And for a moment I am once again seventeen Cold gray November day Rain falling as we stand in a circle Around that deep hole Saying goodbye one last time The scent of rose, cloying and sweet Filling my nose as I fight waves of nausea Your ring clutched tightly in my hand The first fist fulls of dirt ringing dully on the metal I walk up , close, letting the ring go It falls, glittering among the earth Turning and walking away In the cold November rain |
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awsome
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beautiful.
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Beautifful
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Beautiful |
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Thank you everyone
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Mawwwwh, sweet ((((((CCP))))))
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very beautiful
thank you so much for sharing |
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NICE CCP, KEEP AN EYE ON DEC RAIN TOO
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Rain falling as we stand in a circle
Around that deep hole Saying goodbye one last time reminds me of the day we layed my great grandmother to rest.. the only rain falling was the tears from our eyes and though we said goodbye long before she died( she didnt remember any of us but we were still around helping with her in the nursing home.. we still had to say our last goodbyes |
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