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*sigh*These poems don't get much replys,but oh well.
The days of my life,
Are lonely and sad,
No one to hold and love,
Ever since you left me all alone,
My life has been a bitter torment,
It has been so lonely without you,
Why did you leave me?
Why did you go?
Why,Why,Why did you have to go without saying good bye?
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\"I firmly believe that any man\'s finest hour, the greatest fulfillment of all that he holds dear, is the moment when he has worked his heart out in a good cause and lies exhausted on the field of battle - victorious.\"<br />-Vince Lombardi
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