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The night is
dark and cold
Each soul
has closed it's eyes
No bliss
shall now unfold
Until night
has casts goodbye..
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She ran with all her might, leaping over logs, and dodging needy branches. Her delicate feet sank into the splattering mud with every step. The sky s..
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This is not really a story. These are just my thoughts of the day.
Leave me a review with your thoughts. (:
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She gazed
out the window as the snow drifted from heaven. Everything covered in white.
Her dog lay beside her, sleeping peacefully. The house was qu..
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Brushing her small hand across her face and then sighing, she knew the day would be long. She woke up feeling even more sleepy than she had when she w..
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A couple of weeks ago, Travis (the love of my life)and I got together and went for a walk. It was a very cold day and the sun played peek-a-boo with t..
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YOU ARE BEAUTIFULIt’s easy to think of yourself as being ugly-you’re too fat, too thin, too dark, to light, too curvy, too flat, too tall,..
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PEN IN Hand(Written by, Jessa)I remember
when, in my hand, I’d always be holding a pen
It seems
ever since I decided to hold your hand
I..
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Sleepy eyes,
tucked tightly in
I gaze upon
your handsome face
Then I look
and see you grin
I feel your
warmth and quiet grace
Twin..
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This is not really a poem. I could find no other type of writing on this site for this though. Hope you like it! (:
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