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by nikita; virgo - Not entered



Close by the door, he paused to stand
As he took his class ring off her hand
All those who were watching didn't dare to speak
as a single tear ran down his cheek
All through his mind, mere memories ran
Of the times they laughed, and played in the sand
But now her eyes seemed terribly cold,
He will never have her again to hold
They watched in silence as he bent down weak
To whisper I love you softly near her cheek
and as the cold winter wind started to blow
Slowly her casket was lowered into the snow...

Reason for writing:

    THIS POEM WAS NOT WRITTEN BY ME!(JUST SO NO ONE WILL SUE ME FOR PLAGIARISM) BUT I REALLY LOVE THIS POEM...BUT THE PROBLEM IS THAT i DON'T KNOW THE POET/WRITER AND IT DOESN'T EVEN HAVE IT'S OWN TITLE! PLEASE, PLEASE, IF SOMEBODY KNOWS IT OUT THERE, PLEASE E-MAIL ME. pLEASE, PRETTY PLEASE?    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1998-10-23 11:59:12
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:38
Poem ID: 50869

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