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The Stone
The Stone
What should be said when all has been said,
The air is cold and the flowers dead?
The... |
| Life Poems | Posted: 03/18/2009 @ 2:20pm |
Satin Blue Dreaming
Satin Blue Dreaming
Moonlight beam finds it’s mark, sneaking through the lace. It’s target found, as i... |
| Love Poems | Posted: 03/14/2009 @ 6:21pm |
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