No One KnowsA Poem by I Am SvetlanaThe life is gone Beyond and past the existance of man The land is bare No leaves hang or rustle on the towering trees Sun has set and hasn't risen Darkness has left us something no so special. It takes so long to simply write the lines of fate Late whispers keep me awake and sane I admire the songs they so lovely sing I have chosen to write my brains out Since talking to someone, I never get every word out on the table. Every problem that seems to bother me...
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2 Reviews Added on May 16, 2009 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..Writing
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