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The fragrance that she left |
Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
one minute she was there her laughter his favorite sound The fragrance that she left was all that he had found he looked for her everywhere her eyes taunted his wakeful hours he stocked the fridge with favorite wine filled the house with her favorite flowers years passed, he found her not he grew old and sad in time he died, never knowing that she ended up in a deVine's simple rhyme |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Awwww..... that was sweet and eloquent. You've got talent to spare, miss deVine She said burn ... together. |
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Poet deVine
Administrator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
I don't think I can spare ANYTHING in this race! |
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Christopher
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-02
Posts 8296Purgatorial Incarceration |
no, you have PLENTY of talent... this was soft, sweet, and so deliciously deVine |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
I guess I left toosoon and missed the races *s M this was very nice |
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