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One year and seven months ago July 8, 2010

Posted by Dine Racoma in Love Spell, Young Love.
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by Angela

It’s been 5 months, 26 days
Still counting the days I’ll be getting over you
The days you’ll continue falling for her
And the days I’ll start loving myself.

I’m still waiting for the day
Where I will not wait for you anymore
Where you’ll never cross my mind again
And every pain will be long over

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if i could, i would–would you, if you could? November 20, 2008

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by: Dine Racoma

if i could, i would
sing at the top of my voice
dance to my heart’s delight
shout what’s in my heart

delight in what i have
wish for what i do not
pirouette, spin, flip, float
mingle, tickle, giggle

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serendipity? November 15, 2008

Posted by Dine Racoma in My Poetry, Soulful Thoughts, Young Love.
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by: Dine Racoma

what difference does it make
when you are there and i am here
away, ever physically apart

i have always felt your existence
and you have sensed mine
even if our paths have never crossed

it’s like you have always been here
and i have always been there
but we are yet to breath the same air

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wishful September 10, 2008

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by Angela Racoma

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You know how it feels
When tears start forming in your eyes?
And when they suddenly start to fall,
You try to keep them back inside.

‘Cause you want to show them
That you’ll always be strong
So you never have to cry
In front of them anymore.

How you laugh when someone cracks a joke,
Stare at the ceiling
When you’re all alone
And then start finding ways to smile again?

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Sing Not a Song for Me August 27, 2008

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by Dine Racoma

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sing not a song for me
with such lyrics and melody
if they’re not what you want to say
please just let them fade away

sing not a song for me
that bursts into rhapsody
notes that hit to the very core
a heart forlorn and more

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Beautiful Morning August 11, 2008

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by Dine Racoma

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I wake up to a beautiful morning
With the sunshine on my face
It peeks through my windowpane
As the cool breeze sings and plays.

I see tiny shadows dancing
Like silhouettes of puppets in a show
They make me gay with happy smiles
As they naughtily come and go

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bemused August 9, 2008

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by Dine Racoma

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a heart full of pain
tired from it all
lips quivering
eyes filled with tears
just there to stay
feelings held at bay
not allowing any more hurt
now a heart of stone

heeding time and space
to seek answers
two options came to mind
they’re kind of opposing

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