the complexity of this thing called loveA Poem by woodennymphin this sonnet, the author talks about the sensations she felt and the realization of what they were. it is discovering love for the first time.There's this feeling taking over me. © 2008 woodennymphAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on May 20, 2008 AuthorwoodennymphAbouti see myself as a very versatile person, willing and able to do everything i set my mind on. my versatility, however, entails that i am full of contradictions. i am very opinionated and i freely speak.. more..Writing
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