It's to bad...A Poem by Bearoh, just wishing, knowing it'll never be...It's to bad, you can't be more that what you are to me..... I dream and wish for more, ~~ more than what we are; more than what I feel I am. If all the wishes came true.... the possibility is there that we would not be at all... the past would fade... or be entirely changed... so, I guess it comes down to me settling for what is ~~~ and being grateful that "we" are at all.
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Added on May 2, 2008Last Updated on July 14, 2008 AuthorBearNewark, OHAboutBorn on April Fool's Day and I'm left handed to boot. Enjoy the outdoors, feed the birds and squirrels, and really enjoy moon gazing on clear nights and even on cloudy nights I love seeing the moon m.. more..Writing
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