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You have been given you r delicious. Crafted by Tracy

You have been given Can you come out and play?. Crafted by Madame Otter

Salut mon vieux! Would you believe it? I missed 14 July entirely this year - it blew right past me. Cheri, I don't even feel guilty. This evening, working on Ballads, with music playing loud and hard - if I can't feel the music in my feet pounding through my body, then what good is it ? LOL - suddenly, there was Stereo Fuse ... Everything.
Wake up call anyone?
I don't even remember how many years it has been - four? three? I think four - since he died...
Cheri, mon ame, it is a lifetime since I saw those blue eyes dancing with light and laughter, felt those arms gather me close, heard that amazing voice saying 'love you Kerri'
When we met, it seemed as if we had known each other forever; as if time could never end for us. We had too much to do, too much to share with each other - there were too many smiles yet to smile, too many songs yet to be sung, too many places yet to see.
How could he die like that? How could he leave me alone in a world so empty and still? A world devoid of laughter and music? A world without mountains, a world with no place for me to go, and no place to hide, a world without consolation --
Then that night you were spinning tunes and over the air came Everything. It was as if I had been poleaxed.
All the tears I hadn't cried for almost a year, all the loss, all the feelings of abandonment, all the sense of isolation burst as if someone had opened a sluice gate.
Pain and joy were one. Burt was gone, but oh the memories that burst forth with the tears.
the scent of roses still make me cry -- never liked em much anyway ...
but the memories attached to the scent make me smile and then I think of a wonderful friend who taught me that loving never ends, it takes a different path.
He taught me that if I truly loved and was loved, then that love could not die, it had to be allowed to live and enjoy life.

I remember you do you remember me too
Born on the 14th of July the smell of roses made her cry
And though you’re going far from home
rest assured you’re not alone

‘Cause I would give everything that I own
I’d give you my heart and this skin and these bones
The sun the moon the earth the sky I’d
never even stopped to wonder why
I would do anything
I would give everything
to be your everything

It seems like such a long long time
since your body crossed my mind
But I think that you should know
it wasn’t I who had to go

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‘Cause I would give everything that I own
I’d give you my love and this heart made of stone
The sun the moon the earth the sky The
motorcycle that I like to ride
I would do anything
I would give everything
To be your everything

But if ever you should stray just sing along and I will play
Look into your hands I’m slipping through
them like a tiny grain of sand

I remember you do you remember me too
Seems like such a long long time since I
held you near and called you mine

‘Cause I would give everything that I own
I’d give you my heart and this skin and these bones
The sun the moon the earth the sky a brand new
car that you and I could drive
I would do anything
I would give everything
to be your everything
Everything

He slipped through my hands like that grain of sand; had he waited just a day or two, I would have been there; we could have at least said good-bye..
but that is me, that little kid again, being selfish...

Because I missed fourteen July, does not mean I have forgotten him. He comes constantly to mind, when I waken until I sleep - but now it is all the great times, not the pain of loss, but the fun times and the great lessons.
Merci, mon chou. You taught me so much and so well...
I remember you too, many times a day.

You have been given love & appreciate you, Kerri. Crafted by becky

You have been given next to you. Crafted by Mustang Sally

You have been given lonely without you. Crafted by Madame Otter