The RushA Poem by liviebear6The last time we touche, I got a rush.The fall leaves fell. I looked in your eyes. As a gust of cold wind came, you were gone.Like a ghost. Standing there alone, missing you. © 2012 liviebear6 |
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Added on November 10, 2012 Last Updated on November 10, 2012 Author
liviebear6Rhode islandAboutHi, my names Alivia, I love to draw, and write poetry, in my spare time I like to go to the library. I really like reading, and I hear the spirets of the dead talk to me. like a medium. more..Writing
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