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That which was once "Nameless" thank you {user:countrymom} |
This is a poem of my love in the New Orleans streets. It moves me. You are there, I am here. My heart lives in the New Orleans streets, searching for you and aching for your touch. You are there, I am here and missing you; the nights are too long, I need you so much. When sadness visits me today I cling to memories when we walked the New Orleans streets together. I am closer to heaven with you there, God knows how much I miss you and love you - forever This is a poem of my love in the New Orleans streets. You were there, so much better with you here. |