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Wednesday, February 11, 2004

Damn you 

I never slept as soundly as I did in your arms,
but I'll never tell you that.

I cry into my pillow every night,
but I'll never tell you that.

I wanted to give you your heart's desires,
but I'll never tell you that.

I feel like I'll never love again,
but I'll never tell you that.

I'll never let anyone hold me the way you did,
but I'll never tell you that.

No one every hurt me the way you did,
but I'll never tell you that.

You killed my soul when you left,
but I'll never tell you that.

I'm dead inside thanks to you,
but I'll never tell you that.

I'd give anything to have you back,
but I'll never tell you that.

I'd give anything to forget you completely,
but I'll never tell you that.


Say It Now 

IF YOU HAVE a friend worth loving,
Love him. Yes, and let him know
That you love him, ere life's evening
Tinge his brow with sunset glow.
Why should good words ne'er be said
Of a friend-till he is dead?

If you hear a song that thrills you,
Sung by any child of song,
Praise it. Do not let the singer
Wait deserved praises long.
Why should one who thrills your heart
Lack the joy you may impart?

If you hear a prayer that moves you
By its humble, pleading tone,
Join it. Do not let the seeker
Bow before his God alone.
Why should not your brother share
The strength of "two or three" in prayer?

If you see the hot tears falling
From a brother's weeping eyes,
Share them. And by kindly sharing
Own our kinship in the skies.
Why should anyone be glad
When a brother's heart is sad?

If a silvery laugh goes rippling
Through the sunshine on his face,
Share it. 'Tis the wise man's saying-
For both grief and joy a place.
There's health and goodness in the mirth
In which and honest laugh his birth.

If your work is made more easy
By a friendly, helping hand,
Say so. Speak out brave and truly
Ere the darkness veil the land.
Should a brother workman dear
Falter for a word of cheer?

Scatter thus your seeds of kindness
All enriching as you go-
Leave them. Trust the Harvest Giver;
He will make each seed to grow.
So until the happy end
Your life shall never lack a friend.

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