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Based on a dream I had about an ex-girlfriend.

Submitted:Sep 21, 2009    Reads: 60    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   

She shivers in the rain,

Lip trembling, tears tumbling.

Wet ducky socks on her petite little feet,

And she is all alone.

I can never hold her,

Nor shield her from the wet and cold.

I can't stop the cruelty,

And I can't keep her from crying.

How can I know she isn't sad?

All I can hope is that she isn't dead.

I can lie in bed and cry until my eyes run dry,

And I can lie there until I die,

But I will never hold her again,

I will never see her again.

I can dream of her,

And I can remember her,

But I'll always see My Ducky,

If only in my dreams.

For Sandra Elizabeth Dixon. I will always love you.


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