Bottled EssenceA Poem by Melanie Jane Boicourt ShanksThe lids are loosened just enough for the salty essence to escape. The feelings that were bottled years ago burst forth to show themselves, only to be wiped away with tissue and thrown into the garbage.
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6 Reviews Added on March 14, 2008 Last Updated on March 14, 2008 AuthorMelanie Jane Boicourt ShanksFort Wayne, INAboutI have been writing since I knew how. Before that I would just draw pictures to tell a story. My true passion is poetic lyrics. That is mostly what I am inspired to write. I have been dabbling in othe.. more..Writing
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