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TheLastPoet
member poems

These are the times
Of what dreams are made of
Being here with you
The beautiful feeling of love...
To our people who struggle everyday
Trying to climb out of the bottomless pits
In the endless issues of racial differences
To be looked down upon...
You're the only who knows me
The only who’s there when I’m lonely
Truly your presence is lovely
The one I call my sweetheart and baby...
You tell me how you have been
I can see the hope in your eyes,
To move on and to enjoy life’s blessings
There is more to life right now, you know that...
I look ahead for another memory
Another precious moment lived
A vision of an existence trapped in the hands of time
Frozen with the rest of the years...
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