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Longing
Snapshot memories through the mind’s eye.
Thoughts invade unsuspecting moments.
A broken heart yearns for a true love.
Time passes ever so slowly as the worlds colors fade so fast.
Not all in life is fair, and not all dreams come true.
As a warm tear slides down a cheek,
the heart longs for the touch of a warm hand to be there.
October 21, 2010