Scream.A Poem by We are young.I dance in a meadow of sorrow. I scream. Behind the meadow. There is a happiness stream. The brillant waters. A turquoise shine. It's in my reach. But it can never be mine....
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2 Reviews Added on October 4, 2009 Last Updated on October 7, 2009 AuthorWe are young.Peace Love Unity Respect, WAAboutI'm not going to same I'm not average, Because I am. I dance in the rain and make sick jokes. I'm not a person who speaks out or who states her opinion. I can be the calmest person when i want to, or .. more..Writing
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