A Dream UnreachableA Poem by Sarah S I miss gymnastics so much. Nostalgia sweeping Tears not falling Who am I without my passion When is anything more important than passion I can't please them with it I can't exist without it Gymnastics, my only true desire A dream unreachable One tear falling.
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Added on November 11, 2012 Last Updated on November 11, 2012 Author
Sarah SWherever the journey takes me, CAAboutThe journey is long and fraught with danger, but Light will show you the way. Find your medicine, wake up. We came to save thisnplanet, not destroy it. more..Writing
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