speechA Poem by Sarah McKeever HittI am petrified and slow of speech hands bracing on opposite wrist keeping calm and still but scared as I tell the world I love you.
Love and all it's cool composure reign over me now as I tremble This is the time when I need to be a champion in the most important speech of my life. © 2012 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Sarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutTake me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic. -Salvadore Dali Pleasure cannot be shared; like Pain, it can only be experienced or inflicted, and when we give pleasure to our Lo.. more..Writing |
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