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Post by MysticMind17 on Feb 13, 2003 0:39:18 GMT -5
The rock was high dangerous, I felt pliable from the sky Then I realized I was strapped and safe once again, on a fake carnival ride.
~Diana Brown
This isn't one of my best or favorite poems, but I thought i should share it with everyone anyways. I hope you like it!
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Post by engarde on Feb 13, 2003 9:23:42 GMT -5
Hi, It reminds me of my husband (of all things) I don't always remember how safe I really am! I like it...
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Post by MysticMind17 on Feb 14, 2003 0:32:31 GMT -5
I am glad you like it. It seems to be the type of poem that when the more and more you read and study it, I like it more. Thanks
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