september's sundayA Poem by Jasmine Parker.you know its september's sunday. listening dreaming confident voice, confident smile. perfecting that content laugh, perfecting those so-real dreams. planning future exploits escaping future exploits. THIS is fresh, new way of thinking, everyday. this is what we've been looking for so long we've searched. and why? it's. right. here. i'm not alone, everything's perfect, and everything's fine. i don't need that touch. i don't need those explicit thoughts anymore.
it's september it's meant to be raining. it's meant to be grey. the sun is shining and how i'll remember sepentember's sunday unlike any other. a contradiction to the rest a contradiction to the first. here. © 2008 Jasmine Parker.Featured Review
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5 Reviews Added on September 20, 2008 Last Updated on September 20, 2008 AuthorJasmine Parker.Alphabet Town., United KingdomAboutI've spent a long time away from here because of sheer embarrassment. But I'm back and trying to be better. Honestly. :) more..Writing
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