When I grow upA Poem by ~Shadow Kissed~
Whe the child days are done
And everything is a little less fun I will persure my dream Probably not as easy as it will seem My dream is to write My works will show my enemys spite. The will insprire, and create Places of wonder, where everyone can relate. People will love my books They will read them and look, At the wonderful fantasies That my words will show them. This is my dream Probably not a simple as is seems. © 2009 ~Shadow Kissed~Featured Review
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12 Reviews Added on August 20, 2009 Author~Shadow Kissed~Waverly, TNAboutMy name is Amber. I'm now 16 and ready to take on the world. I'm an avid reader and a bad speller so forgive me. I spend my time with a book in my hand dictonary beside me, and pen and paper within re.. more..Writing
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