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I could hear the rain. Softly, mere whispers. Gently announcing her arrival. She had her story to tell, growing louder as she spoke. Listen, you will hear. I went to meet her, and feel her touch. Like a wisp of mist. It seemed to calm her, that I could listen. She kissed my face and left. |
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Rain drops keep falling on my head...
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin red... Cryin's not for me... I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining... Because I'm free... Nothing's worrying me.... B.J. Thomas... Beautiful write ((Mac))..... |
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I could hear the rain. Softly, mere whispers. Gently announcing her arrival. She had her story to tell, growing louder as she spoke. Listen, you will hear. I went to meet her, and feel her touch. Like a wisp of mist. It seemed to calm her, that I could listen. She kissed my face and left. Had to quote it. :) I'm so glad I (maybe not me but taking credit anyway) got you to start writing and posting again. :] Always making me smile. you Machie-pooh. |
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I could hear the rain. Softly, mere whispers. Gently announcing her arrival. She had her story to tell, growing louder as she spoke. Listen, you will hear. I went to meet her, and feel her touch. Like a wisp of mist. It seemed to calm her, that I could listen. She kissed my face and left. Had to quote it. :) I'm so glad I (maybe not me but taking credit anyway) got you to start writing and posting again. :] Always making me smile. you Machie-pooh. Well, I'll give you crdit!! Mike |
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What tender spirit,,feels a new sunrise,
Your heart, embracing, every drop of dew. Flowing invisable within the thick gray fog, you smile. Catching the rain as it falls, you dance. What a very soft embrace here you touched Mac... Simply,,,,Beautiful! |
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What tender spirit,,feels a new sunrise, Your heart, embracing, every drop of dew. Flowing invisable within the thick gray fog, you smile. Catching the rain as it falls, you dance. What a very soft embrace here you touched Mac... Simply,,,,Beautiful! Thank you Terry...you have the most poetic and beautiful heart and soul. |
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I could hear the rain. Softly, mere whispers. Gently announcing her arrival. She had her story to tell, growing louder as she spoke. Listen, you will hear. I went to meet her, and feel her touch. Like a wisp of mist. It seemed to calm her, that I could listen. She kissed my face and left. Machug this was really great..Love it.. |
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I could hear the rain. Softly, mere whispers. Gently announcing her arrival. She had her story to tell, growing louder as she spoke. Listen, you will hear. I went to meet her, and feel her touch. Like a wisp of mist. It seemed to calm her, that I could listen. She kissed my face and left. Machug this was really great..Love it.. Thank you Ainjel...you are so sweet. |
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