FriendshipA Poem by Queen of FantasyThe puzzle piecing its self together Previously...... Destroyed Damaged Now the reason the pieces fit is because they are well matched with their own kind Never to be the pieces forced together Always freely moving and chosing the place of best fit Kind and True © 2011 Queen of FantasyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 13, 2011 Last Updated on December 17, 2011 AuthorQueen of FantasyAboutArtistic and Creative I am. Magical and Supernatural are words that are no strangers to my Vocabulary. Art defines me! more..Writing
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