Our adventure.A Poem by Alexis Rainewe heard doves breathing in the willow grass engines roared up and down the streets drowsy air fills my head. the gun burnt your hand when you fired it, © 2010 Alexis RaineAuthor's Note
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Added on June 9, 2010 Last Updated on June 9, 2010 AuthorAlexis RaineAboutYou can call me Roo, or any variation upon my name. I live in a land of trees, where it is possible to drown by just looking at the sky. I enjoy writing, mostly prose, and some screenplays. I al.. more..Writing
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