riddlesA Poem by catherine julia<3its our breath with every new riddle that comes to mind with every piece of heart combined there is a riddle for a new day the mind builds a model out of clay riddles come from your destiny lifes a riddle the the identity theres a black hole in my soul whats gone wrong to trgger its toll it comes from within the eyes that one look one touch its impossible to see the love trying to address riddles of life theres for a riddle © 2009 catherine julia<3 |
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Added on December 8, 2009 Authorcatherine julia<3LaCrescent, MNAboutWho I am. everyday is a different day nothing stays the same for mom the only one that can take full blame; i search everyday for an ansewr in hopes that it will be right its cutting out who i r.. more..Writing
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