- Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 59 comments, 60 poems, 18 stories
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My Stories
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Loving you all this time was hard. I told myself that the difficult part was that you refused to love me back. Really all the sweat went into holding on to my love for you. It
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Everyone has that summer, the one in which they grew up. Every young man and woman has that vacation that holds the memories of taking the last steps from being a child, to bec800 words, 10 comments, March 27, 2005. In <200 lines
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The night was cold. It was the kind of ghastly chill that soaks through clothing, and into the pores, permeating every cell of the body like ice water. The thin, frozen air &nb
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The force of blazing fire rages on,
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Can’t help but think of you at Christmas time
And when I do, the here and now is blurred
