WantedA Poem by Juliet-- this is purely fictional btw.I look up, above my glasses and gaze toward you. All of these things, running through my mind, Fatiguing my heart, wearing down on it's strength And you are untoucheable. Though, We sit and speak with each other, Day after day, friendship growing and all the while Knowing that you are so much of what I need. I can't help thinking it may work out in the end. Drinks, Conversations, More possibly, and Just maybe, I'll sell you my paintings.
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5 Reviews Added on March 29, 2012 Last Updated on March 29, 2012 AuthorJulietAntarctica, TNAboutYou don't need to know about me. Just read. I write likeKurt VonnegutI Write Like. Analyze your writing! more..Writing
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