There are sometimes times when you just wish that your feet were still these feet
That you could be there as they are there
And that then was now and where was here
You were there and there was even tomorrow, even the next day, even next week,
But not in the past and not so far away......
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OMG what a beautiful poem - it made me cry. Manyaslip must be a person with the warmth of a hotwater bottle on a freezing night. And her poems - they're up there with my sisters and Guy Brewers. Keep on writing Manyaslip. Keep on moving me to tears........
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a feat