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Post by MysticMind17 on Feb 25, 2003 1:29:44 GMT -5
Raindrops falling, One by one, Upon my window pane.
Thunder, lightening, It all comes down, Driving me insane.
Though mystical, With its solemn song, I want not hear its cries,
For I long for the day, When the tears turn to joy, And I see again clear blue skies.
~Diana Brown
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Post by ladydarkblue on Mar 2, 2003 20:53:27 GMT -5
very good. i enjoy writing about wind, and rain myself. nothing more healing the the white sounds of nature and the feel of water upon you skin. A truly natural cleansing of mind body and spirit
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Post by SwEeTdReAmS on Mar 2, 2003 22:46:19 GMT -5
hey chika! another great poem from the one and only! i haven't talked to you in a few! hope everythings goin good..i miss ya:) talk to u soon i hope! much luv, bailey
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Post by Maryann22 on Mar 9, 2003 23:17:43 GMT -5
such a great poem keep it up i love them
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