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Your words make me smile
Your eloquence and style
Are designed to bring cheer
Every time you call me dear
I can't let you be sad for long
You're a great person and strong
Your heart and mind are unmatched
All your fear and doubt are dispatched
You must rise above your sadness
Keep on reaching for the bliss
Remember that people like me exist
Even when the bad memories persist
I will always be your friend
I will always have time to lend
For a person as nice as you
I hope you see that I care too
Your eloquence and style
Are designed to bring cheer
Every time you call me dear
I can't let you be sad for long
You're a great person and strong
Your heart and mind are unmatched
All your fear and doubt are dispatched
You must rise above your sadness
Keep on reaching for the bliss
Remember that people like me exist
Even when the bad memories persist
I will always be your friend
I will always have time to lend
For a person as nice as you
I hope you see that I care too
Literature
You're it
There's a reason why connect the dots is a children's game -
it prepares you for the bigger games everyone has to play
when their insides finally outgrow the outside.
I call this game 'connect the hearts'.
There are no instructions
and a million possible choices.
Chances are,
no matter what you do
a connection is made or broken
...it just isn't always the one you want.
Sometimes I know I'm not headed in the right direction,
but that doesn't make the selection any less valid;
just a bit more painful.
There is no such thing as "child's play" -
there is only practice for future failures.
Hide and seek was eventually replac
Literature
you're my penny...
so sorry
'bout the stumbling
darlin'
dying to retrace
every step mistook
and your skin
with my fingertips
though I long
to damn distance
and hang my hat
up on regrets
it's not the miles
marked & measured
you find lacking
love
I'd like to last
a lifetime
some strange synonym
for always
like
I'd love to be
the last time
you felt you found
your place
but I've more than
fondness for your
features
dear
I fear I formed
those fault lines
and if I must
I'll disappear
to put that smile
back on your face
this is
(roughly)
how it feels
to fail my constant
Literature
Miss You
The majority of my life I never loved you outloud.
It all happened inside me, like a trainwreck.
Like the first moment a newborn baby is unswaddled
and wondered at. It was like
that.
Both menacing, tragic--
and miraculously precious.
I always save the nicest part for last, have you noticed?
I do that because I think somewhere deep and resounding inside me I know,
without a doubt, that it is going to be okay. One day I will love you in peace,
not
in p
i
e
c
e
s
.
With a grand, retreating sadness I confess that today is not that day.
It washes over me,
or perhaps floats, maybe, yes--it floats over me like
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OK this is another for my friend Kyaku22 
...she is sad and I cheer up...what do you guys think...and besides the Grammar error of Your and you're any other mistakes?
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...she is sad and I cheer up...what do you guys think...and besides the Grammar error of Your and you're any other mistakes?EDITED
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Awesome work man.