unspokenA Poem by ArielMichelinetranscribed without false fistfuls of angst. your hair in my hands lends itself to grace. have i not words, am i unlike the other poets? i love you. dont you already know it? © 2011 ArielMichelineFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on October 31, 2011 Last Updated on October 31, 2011 AuthorArielMichelineGainesville, FLAbout“You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?” ― Rumi more..Writing
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