Or is it?A Poem by Liz AlexanderWriting on my arms Pain stained with blood Unless the open words Speak of our sweet embrace Never before has openly expressed the words Of the two of us Yet it only is a dream of the future Or is it? © 2010 Liz Alexander |
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2 Reviews Added on December 14, 2010 Last Updated on December 14, 2010 AuthorLiz AlexanderOKAboutIn College. My major is Missions. Trying to pave my own way I love writing about wonders, romance, and God. more..Writing
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