Teen Poetry #7 |
Helpless |
Peeps-Peter Junior Member
since 2003-07-19
Posts 14 |
Desending through the green ocean air, seeking help, calling out to someone who's not there. Give me an answer, I need your hand, but I can not reach. I try to listen for voices, that I will not hear, finially the sound I've been longing for, a huge spalsh of green and I'm conscious again. [This message has been edited by Peeps-Peter (10-22-2003 07:11 PM).] |
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Silent Evincar Member
since 2003-07-22
Posts 179Here There and Places Between |
Ahhh the ocean air that calms the thirst for wanting. Waitng hoping and looking. Right on. NJS |
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dertah Senior Member
since 2003-06-18
Posts 584 |
good onnnnnneeeeeeeee |
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