Bryttnie C.
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My own little world.A Poem by Bryttnie C.Everyone has their hiding places. Here is a peek into mine. |
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The ButterflyA Poem by Bryttnie C.It flies on it's path,A path of it's own,Nothing shownflying sodelicately.Shot down by it's loss of pride.The victory of the enemy.It struggles to car.. |
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I miss youA Poem by Bryttnie C.What happened to my brother..... |
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Flame FairyA Poem by Bryttnie C.Flames are fairies dancing on a small string,As the flame fairy dances to soundless music ,I become hypnotized with such beauty.But when the candle gr.. |
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The CubeA Story by Bryttnie C.Life |
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DepressionA Poem by Bryttnie C.Depression is like a thick puddle of ink,It tastes like sour milk sitting in the hot summer sun,It sounds like a blazing fire rolling through the fore.. |
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