My CarolinaA Poem by JunertI love these places.
Through fictions and fantasies,
I've been there for centuries. I can talk of rednecks and white porpoises. I dream of cottages on bays. God I breathe in the scent of shrimps, from the seas of South Carolina. Ravens, music. Family, friends. Together and forever in a One Tree Hill, in North Carolina. © 2013 JunertAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorJunertTema, Greater Accra, GhanaAboutI'm intrested in writing and reading fictional novels. Also wants to make friends with people with such intrests. more..Writing
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