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| Open Poetry #21 |
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Wild Heart |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon 
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Again my heart attempting escape wanting love before too late wild once more on the ledge why do I tread close to the edge? But unlocked I flee to dance perhaps a chance perhaps should you wish to dance with me my heart for now is wild and free. WhiteRose In truth, what defines us is our poetry. |
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Goodknight Member Elite
since 2002-06-15
Posts 2386Ohio, USA |
an inviting poem - welll written and evokes longing emotion - I enjoyed it - Paul |
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