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This randomly selected poem was written on Monday, February 5 2001 - Subscribe to ths RSS
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Rough Days
There are times we argue;
There are times we fight;
There are times we don't do
what we know is right.
Times like these are seldom;
Times like these are rare;
Times like these are not some
sign that I don't care.
I promise you always;
I promise you now;
I promise you these days
will pass us somehow.
I love you forever;
I love you today;
I love you no matter
what we do or say.
©2001 Tom Ortega II
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