TearsA Poem by Victoria ScottThere you see the flowing river As tears fall down to touch the withered. I feel the peace the pure water gave, And yet the wind came; Picked up the tears and put them away. My sorrow filled my heart with pain, And as I write this I go insane. I want to feel those tears again, But I have hardened to deep in sin. © 2011 Victoria Scott |
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Added on March 4, 2011 Last Updated on June 21, 2011 AuthorVictoria ScottSioux Falls, SDAbout"All right... I'm glad it's a girl. And I hope she'll be a fool--that's the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool." -Great Gatsby more..Writing
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