- Last seen on Nov 21 10:51 AM 2006. Member since March 25, 2006.
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100 words, November 20, 2006
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The night was hopeless, filled with distain. Even the air seemed a bit colder and harsher than before as miss April Marie Watson stepped out of her sleek new car and started fo
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The night was bleak, twilight mystic while hidden in inky shadow.
The moon wane and hence could not hold her sway. Trepidation crept throu200 words, 5 comments, December 27, 2004. In <200 lines, Spiritual
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I'd gladly hit the road, / pick up and go, / if I knew someday it would lead me back to you.. / but it's not my fault, / that it's all your fault. / I know I'm nothing more / than a line in y
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This probably doesn't make sense
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We could change the world, one day at a time. In every breath, with every word- we could save each other.
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I'd gladly hit the road, / pick up and go, / if I knew someday it would lead me back to you.. / but it's not my fault, / that it's all your fault. / I know I'm nothing more / than a line in y - Just Friends at allpoetry
This probably doesn't make sense
and I know it doesn't flow
but I'm caught and twisted
