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Fractions
As the waves rock, atop the dark and deep, movement finds its way to shore, caressing froth on reefs. I realize that quiet ache, wraps a misery, while the windy, billowed clouds, Gift me blue sky, see. T'is never my intention, To give you what I shant. Only, that you realize, This heart t"is all not halved. Raine Les 12/17/2009 |
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Fractions As the waves rock, atop the dark and deep, movement finds its way to shore, caressing froth on reefs. I realize that quiet ache, wraps a misery, while the windy, billowed clouds, Gift me blue sky, see. T'is never my intention, To give you what I shant. Only, that you realize, This heart t"is all not halved. Raine Les 12/17/2009 ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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You have such a wonderful poetic mind and soul...
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You have such a wonderful poetic mind and soul... ![]() Thank you, for feeling my heart. |
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