LeavesA Poem by Pi CeeThey flash by like pages in a book that reads for you If you could stop and hold just one you'd look at its creases you'd wonder about its day and maybe realize something new about you and the pages of every book that has to read for you © 2013 Pi CeeReviews
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Added on January 23, 2013Last Updated on January 24, 2013 AuthorPi CeeParkersburg, WVAbout"Regardless of whether the answer of 'what do I mean to you' flatters me or not, such a question's only intention is merely for a shared understanding of one's place in another's life." "If I a.. more..Writing
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