wistfulA Poem by Bobbiegirlthis is a poem I wrote in the summer of 99To chase my muse to catch her, to hold on with all the strength my soul can surrender.
but I am lazy, careless, left with only a coffee stained desk and a bent paperclip I used to clean my fingernails. © 2009 BobbiegirlReviews
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3 Reviews Added on November 18, 2009 AuthorBobbiegirlPine Mountain Club, CAAboutHi and thanks for being interested. My name is Bobbie and I am suffering from empty nest syndrome and would love to make new friends. I like to write poetry, and short stories. Earlier this year I tri.. more..Writing
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