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March 12, 2012
Oh desire that burns my soul
Then leaves me as I shed a tear
A second’s glance into the past
Making those times seem so near
Playing tricks with my emotions
Lest I should try to forget
The greatest love that ever came my way
Alas, short lived, but without regret
A pointer, a pinnacle, nothing ever came close
To equal that time long ago
When hearts were racing and passion was high
And eyes had that certain glow
Alive, alert, consumed with urge
Not even looking to feel that way
When life was crazy, exciting and hot
And still so vivid, even today.
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