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Happy 40th Anniversary (Free verse) by Dovina

Of what fabric are wishes made? I've sneered a thousand times while candles burn and lips blow smoke birthdays and anniversaries pass the pacts we make to start a thing for better or worse til death brings an end forty nights in the wilderness forty years married then when you’ve come so far and the worst and death refrain isn’t it good to say we’ve come a long way

ALChemy 14-Feb-06/3:59 AM
The sound of a rainbow is soft, happy music.
The sound of infinity is the wind.
The sound of a shadow is a horn.
The sound of silence is total quiet or extreme loudness.
The sound of winter snow is a soft wind blowing.
The taste of happiness is no sins inside of you.
The taste of a promise is a piece of cooked steak that holds the inside parts together.
The taste of candlelight is jalapeno peppers.
The taste of twilight is toothpaste.
The texture of sadness is smooth tears coming out of your eyes.
The texture of memories can be rough or smooth.
The texture of fear is bumpy.
The structure of comfort is built with pillows.
The structure of loneliness is an empty shell.
The vision of warmth is sunlight.
The fabric of wishes is soft and cuddly.
The flavor of laughter is sweet and bold.
The musical chord of a mistake is "Bummm, bum, bum, bum.".
The colors of caring are blue, yellow, orange, red, pink and purple.
The weight of commitment can be either light or heavy.
The apparel of fog is a sweatshirt.
The cost of an emotion can be happiness.

From http://www.gesu.com/Classrooms/ZOOM/abc_class.htm

We still don't know what wishes are made from but it's soft and cuddly.




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