Kelsey (sidhedancer) wrote,

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an hour promised

an hour of not hurting
an hour of only good
an hour of only happiness
an hour with out regret
an hour full of hope
an hour full of joy

I promised an hour tomorrow and then a call
and if, and every time I slip, I will start over
and each time I truly start again, the time will get longer
until I no longer hurt or regret or pine or wish
it will be joy and happiness and hope
and memory that makes me smile not cry

time to move on

thank you nic
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