 ( I had a request to post more of my writing  why I don't know but I can't say no to a pretty face so here is something I just threw together)
We where young and our love was hot
the burning kind that can't be forgot
but by it's intensities we where doomed
in it's flames our love was consumed
All that's left of it now is a pile of ashes
but I remember the flames hot lashes
still the years go on and I grow older
but down deep the embers still smolder
Here I am lonely in the lone star
I'm still wondering where you are
playing songs about love you lose
spending life with the Texas blues
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EmmeS61
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May 15 @ 2:42AM
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I like it. Don't know who that pretty face is, but she seems to inspire you. 
Even if you write about sadness, you do it well.
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misschoos
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May 15 @ 4:24AM
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SunBabe
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May 15 @ 4:41AM
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Oh! I hear a SONG comin' on!
...and I didn't even know "TexasBlues" was a genre, but it sure is now. 
~*~
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PrettyGreenEyes578
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May 15 @ 5:06AM
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Very Nice ~ Thank-you for sharing this.
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texasblues
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May 15 @ 5:46AM
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If I had known this is all it tooks to get such attention for a group of beautiful woman like this I would have been posting a lot more  Thank all of you so much
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Kandykammy
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May 15 @ 7:18AM
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Beautiful poem. Well written. Beautiful memories are just memories to tuck away in the backroads of your mind.. One can never go back though, because it is never the same as it was back then. I found that out the hard way.
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mailorderannie
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May 15 @ 7:43AM
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I agree...very nice!
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Sugar_Lee
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May 15 @ 8:23AM
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EdSnkSqrXGw
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atropos319
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May 15 @ 8:28AM
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Another good one, Tex. 
And yes, we are beautiful, aren't we? 
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