WavesA Poem by snapstacheWe passed the ocean in Orlando and It looked freezing cause it was 40 degrees outside....The waves, they crash and tumble, The sky billows and rumbles, I see the mist, It lures me in, But I know I cannot go in, I wouldn't make it another day, But I jump in anyway. © 2009 snapstacheAuthor's Note
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Added on December 13, 2009 Last Updated on December 16, 2009 AuthorsnapstacheAbouti made this when i was eleven wow. a lot of memories here. feel free to look around i suppose although there won't be anything new posted. more..Writing
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