Jan 23, 2005 18:50
In my solitude you haunt me,
With reveries of days gone by.
In my solitude you taunt me,
With memories that never die.
I sit in my chair,
Filled with despair,
Nobody could be so sad.
With gloom everywhere,
I sit and I stare,
I know that I'll soon go mad .
In my solitude,
I'm praying,
Dear Lord above,
Send back my love.
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hello margaret...
alias maggie...
lol i love ur house.
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