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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Just For Fun
Dinner on the stove A good friend on hold Too many secrets I've been told So many things I'd rather not know.. Listening to 'When the Levee Breaks' Wishing instead of sloppy joes, we could have steaks A person's clothes does not a princess make Though tell that to my daughter, she of no mistakes... Foot tapping, fingers flying across the keys Let's hope to heaven there's only one of me Is the person I see in the mirror, the same that all others see? My personality longs to be set free... Looking up words, trying to rhyme Wishing that I had way more time Would you please just give me a sign? To where I need to go at this point in my life. raw || truth |