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Poetry News Post #950

You have it.

Written by: The Imprechaun of The Bog, Misty Storm, Poet of Mischief
Date: Wednesday, June 9th, 2004
Addressed to: Misty's Cron-o-Dile, Cronides Ta'sa


If you asked me before if I'd ever change,
I'd laugh out the door, and get out of range.
But time waits for no one, This I now see,

It changes for eveeryone, including me.

MY HEART, it beats for you, always and forever.
MY LOVE, it will grow with you, and will never sever.

If ever some trouble came to arise,
You'd be there in a double, armed with some Pies.
If I be sad, happy, or glad
You'd be there for me, undaunted not mad.

MY MIND, it thinks of you, Always and forever.
MY SPIRIT, it will grow within you, and will never sever.

If you think I'm gone, just remember one thing,
I was the one who excepted your ring.
In time and years memories will slip,
Just remember these times when our happyness din' skip.

MY HEART, it beats for you, always and forever.
MY LOVE, it will grow with you, and will neveer sever.
MY MIND, it thinks of you, Always and forever.
MY SPIRIT, it will grow within you, and will never sever.

(Love you sweetie)

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Variach, in the year 131 MA.


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