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there will come a day i will cease to think of you (i pray) but do not believe a word of this for i think you still care for me and hold me in your thoughts and as i read the book you gave me with the love poem marked especially for me i wonder how long would you wait for me or any woman for that matter By Faith Mairee Received Honorable Mention Award in Creative Endeavors Poetry Contest Winter, 1991 and published in "To Touch A Dream" Spring, 1992 © 2004 Faith Mairee (All rights reserved) |
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