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Turning Naught
When everything has turned to naught, my heart remembers still, our thoughts. Holding tides from rolling in, pulling back, again, again, as soon the twilight renders feign, you calm my soul begins the rain. For every little thing is all And nothing serves in knowing small. Raine Les 5/21/2009 |
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good job , yes i like to read your work , well yes i like see you too lol ! be safe hugs
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good job , yes i like to read your work , well yes i like see you too lol ! be safe hugs a wonderful surprise..and OK..summer has been there for a while now..so good to see you.. |
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Needless to say Sharris, however taken, your last write is/was one of the most gorgeous writes I have seen.
And, it is/was so much more than I could articulate (gorgeous, beautiful, stunning). Peaceful evening. |
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