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Evening Thoughts
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Evening Thoughts

Poem By Sean Hart

Give me a yes or give me a no
Tell me you'll stay or get up and go
I've heard its summer but I still feel snow
You say that you love me but I don't know...

I wish upon a star at night
And see your smile shining bright
I hold onto you with all my might
But slowly you're slipping out of sight

Sitting on your throne of gold
Like you, that metal is deathly cold
These words I write are very bold
You win, I give up, I fold

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Comments (2)

oh sean...can't wait to come homee great poem, i really loved it ttyl (when you'd become so biatchin?) oh i got some new cdss! ! ^_^
Sean, Sometimes you have to know when to hold and when to fold them. Good poem! Keep up the good work! Kevin