| Open Poetry #25 |
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sperarifraai Member
since 2003-03-06
Posts 65Ireland |
Thoughts of faces To be without you An eternal error I’m broken down Broken down sleep In your midnight whistling Like the icy leaves On a fargo tree Sperari |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
I loved the way you just let your emotion go out into this piece. Beautifully written. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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