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Remember all those days
All those promises

I wish I could
Tell you we can go back

But we both know
Not everything can be okay

I want to believe it can be okay
Trust me I do

But all things end
It just seems the better things

Won't last as long
As we thought they would

So I want to smile and say
Thank you

Maybe we look back
But, I hope you do

Because
Those memories you gave me

Were sweet
....thank you

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Torn Pages

by *QueenWalker, Aug 7, 2012, 7:48:21 AM
Contests / 2012 / deviantART 12th Birthday / Chinese Horoscope Contest / Team Dragon

I wanted to see the rain again
I wanted to see your smiling face
But all that I could see
Were these torn pages

I'm not saying that it wasn't fun
That the adventure wasn't worth it
That spark in your eyes
I'll never forget it

But time past
Things and people change
I changed
So maybe it's time to move on

Your name is smeared on the pages
Embedded like a scar
Those pages are my skin
My diary of my life

I can't get rid of those memories
It's like a record playing in my mind
And whenever I think of something
It reminds me of you

so I regret all those things
These torn pages
I hope that we can both
Meld them back together again

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Torn Pagesby *QueenWalker

Contests / 2012 / deviantART 12th Birthday / Chinese Horoscope Contest / Team Dragon

2/3 poems done, this one is about a niave dragon with regrets, His arrogance got the better of him, but the rest I leave you to translate. Wood Dragon.