pensA Poem by sheerpoetryI was boared!pens magicly read my mind sometimes they call to me its funny the relationship we have all i have to do is hold them and they respond to me in way that is so personal. sometimes when i want to cry the only one who knows the right thing to say is my pen. © 2009 sheerpoetry |
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2 Reviews Added on July 7, 2009 Last Updated on July 14, 2009 AuthorsheerpoetryphiladelphiaAboutim sweet - passionate - silly - conciderate - thoughtfull creative beautiful and talented just like everyone else more..Writing
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