Terry Medbery
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| Met her, Got to know her just by hanging out. Buy her a soda, Had my doubts. Talked about our days, Just enjoying each other. As we spent time together, Getting to know one another. My feelings became deeper, I began to love. Talked to friends Who responded that it was... Better to have loved than To have never loved at all. Told her about my feelings, She shared hers too. We knew we had something special But there was nothing I could do. Being where I am I knew we’d go nowhere. With me loving her... From the chair. |
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Ice cold and crisp Dreaming of drifts Hue of a winter moon On valleys and hills rolling in white Feel the cold on your face The biting winds. |
Terry,
We will miss your creative touch...in word, thought, and expression.
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