The girlA Poem by christineShe walks arcoss the floor In times so deep Who is she? Tapping of her shoes Brushing of her hair What is she and who is she? The power of the voice can be heard The light shines through , I am power and what are you? where is my scarlet mask? where are my memories that it holds the girl is alone is here to stay in this curse of time and space. when people knowing of who i am these memories are here to stay. © 2009 christineAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 18, 2009 Authorchristinemonticello, NYAbouti love anime , reading books , talking to friends having fun at the mall, drawing and writing stories and poerty. i love dating nice guys!! more..Writing
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