The DreamA Poem by thebrokenwillowThis is based on an expirience I had once.....Soft comfort enveloping me. Drifting, Sinking Images, jarring in my mind. Lies, hurt, hatred Awake, like a newborn, trembling A voice, familiar in itself Comforting me once again My Angel My Guardian My Savior © 2008 thebrokenwillowAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on February 9, 2008 AuthorthebrokenwillowBangor, MEAboutMy name is Kay and Im just your average teenager fighting for her identity. I cant tell you how hard that is, living with four other siblings, but I guess you can imagine. I .. more..Writing
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