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Post by Char on Mar 9, 2003 18:47:05 GMT -5
The ebb tide of love as it gently flows away leaves me naked upon the sand... Lying in a stream of white moonlight I listen while the wind whispers its' secrets... Sparkling crystalline grains of sand sift gracefully through my fingers forming passages of endless time... I await in anticipation knowing that the tide will eventually come in and I will no longer be alone...
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Post by Maryann22 on Mar 9, 2003 20:52:37 GMT -5
this poem is really cute.
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