hopefulA Poem by Cortney Lynni really don't know what this is. its a mixture of the past and what i want for the future i guess.Twilight drifts into speckled stars that greet us with open arms. We sing softly: nonsensical static playing with our lips and ears. All I see is comfort, comfort, comfort and the loss of the memories of the lost that have done more bad than good. The grass under our feet is wet and cool against the warm air and our warmer bodies and everything falls out of place, falls out of the place where it has been for so long to land somewhere new and adventurous and
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Just stay and stay and stay so we won't have to worry.
© 2008 Cortney LynnAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on March 23, 2008 Last Updated on June 8, 2008 AuthorCortney LynnMilford, MAAboutI'm Cortney. I would probably enjoy it more if you took the time to get to know me, but that's okay. Everyone thinks that I am more complex or more simple than I actually am. You are lucky if you h.. more..Writing
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