EmptyA Poem by Laura SparkleEmpty days and Eastern skies Filling empty dreams and empty lies No green in your empty eyes, No one shall hear your cries. Let the silver moon just shine Over tall tops of pine, Remember, your suffering's mine, Everything will be just fine.
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1 Review Added on March 18, 2010 Last Updated on March 18, 2010 AuthorLaura SparkleAnywhere, CAAboutHello. All you ever need to know about me can easily be obtained by asking. So knock yourself and satisfy your curiosity. :) more..Writing
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