![]() Limp LispA Poem by Melaniespace![]() Relaxing and describing my environment with notions of present feeling.![]() The rain drips, drops, Outside my door, Thunder roaring, rain pouring, Upon the floor. The air fresh, crisp, Passing my lips, As a kiss, with the wind, Bound with bliss.
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Added on May 22, 2013 Last Updated on May 22, 2013 Author
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