- Last seen on Feb 4 8:43 PM 2008. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I am a 18 year old person
- I have 11 comments, 65 poems, 1 story
My Stories
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Her life, like a gray cloud, seemed all but marvelous. She looked at the crimson clouds,so far and full of grace, and everything that ever was; drifting away. Laying on a bench100 words, 8 comments, February 24, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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Under the whispering leaves your cold, frail body lies.
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and we are less sober in life with every drink of each others eyes we take.
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- In Memory of You at allpoetry
Under the whispering leaves / your cold, frail body lies. / To your soul my heart cleaves / remembering your faltering tries / to show me that love / is given from your inner dove. / It has taken me un - Midnight Dance (song) at allpoetry
(v1) / Your face, like the breeze / touches my lips. / You rock with me / as the earthquake shakes / the mighty mountain tops. / As we dance, the moonlight / caresses our eery motion. / (chorus) / And w - Sh! Testing! at allpoetry
The silent room of children working / a buzz penetrats the atmosphere / of a cruel air conditioner, smirking / faltering at its cooling career. / / Tiny hands grip a sharpened pencil. / A despised task almost co
