Jane Austen?A Poem by TentenWhere’s that Pride and Prejudice creation? Where is every woman's Mr. Darcy? Or is Edmond more your taste? Where is that kiss that makes the world right? As words trail along Speaking for the soft of voice In loud tones and strong arms Where is that Sense and Sensibility? That we seem to lack in tiring days Or push aside for the money in our bank accounts Knowing, it won't come with us And doesn't suffice as a welcome memory in rainy nights
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on December 8, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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