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by Heather Horwood Feb 14, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
When I'm alone I can think Loads of thoughts rush through my head Time passes so quickly Thinking over things as carefully as I can Your soul is like a diary Remembering things you like to know It's like treasures and secrets untold True feelings begin to show When I'm alone I remember Things I never thought of before Secrets and memories I'll keep forever For now and ever more