| Open Poetry #28 |
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Ghost.. |
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Kaoru![]() ![]()
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow
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lips stumble it's a fact lips tremble onto other lips simple as that.. there was a picture i once knew.. it went through hallway and out of veiw. should've known, like life passes so does artistic influence.. the paint chips or fades it simply walks away. it's a mad world we're living in. nothing seems too familiar anymore.. getting to know things and people.. over and over again. memorizing the conversations i had yesterday, and I'm sure I'll have them again some other day with someone else ..that reminds me of you. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Very touching and so true! Love, Margherita ![]() |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
it's a mad cycle, isn't it? |
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garysgirl![]() ![]()
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Meghan, this is so true. ![]() Hugs ![]() Ethel |
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JilGirl Member
since 2003-05-24
Posts 364Washington |
Actually factual! Your title, "Ghost" is most appropriate. Very fine write! 'Tiz feathers that make the bird - Always remember to keep them fluffed but, never, EVER ruffle them! [This message has been edited by JilGirl (08-20-2003 04:54 AM).] |
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