Open Poetry #1 |
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The Fountain |
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swan Member
since 1999-07-19
Posts 58california, usa |
I come here in the summer, wind and the rain. Twice a week I sit here and tell it everything. There's never any problem and i'm never feeling blue, until all that changes, the moment i think of you. There is a pain deep inside me everytime i look across the street, and wonder if i crossed it, would you see me? would we meet? I know your there right now, flirting with that girl,but all i can do is sit here and let it tear appart my world. |
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Princess Lily Member
since 1999-07-13
Posts 149USA |
Is this a past experience-if it is i am so very sorry.this is very well expressed feelings |
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swan Member
since 1999-07-19
Posts 58california, usa |
thanks for liking my poem, yes it's a past experience all of my poems are about my experiences. Swan |
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swan Member
since 1999-07-19
Posts 58california, usa |
thanks for liking my poem, yes it's a past experience all of my poems are about my experiences. Swan |
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