![]() Last LooksA Poem by Samantha.
The way he looked at me was like a mist in the middle of summer
It was smooth and subtle His half smile whispered,"this is our story" In my heart I knew this was just a moment A simple happening in a grand scheme But I hung on his every word His every look I archived in my mind
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Added on March 30, 2014 Last Updated on March 30, 2014 Author![]() Samantha.Wasilla, AKAboutSarcastic. Funny. Nerdy. God. Music. Kids. Talking. Movies. Good hangs. Clean fun. Adventures. Books. Tumblr. Sleeping in. Late nights. Stuffed animals. Making up words. Weird noises. Koalas. Pictures.. more..Writing
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