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dream
Contributed by
orphani
on
Tuesday, 18th August 2009 @ 05:37:30 PM in AEST
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clouds soaring kicked away
unchained.
b
e
l
o
w
i can still smell it
the playground world of
little things-----that creak and groan and fart--out
poems as if they were Gods.
never looking up.
o
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orphani
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2009-08-18 17:37:30] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: dream
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Friday, 21st August 2009 @ 09:23:01 PM AEST (User
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Interesting write here my friend. I like how your mind works!
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Michelle |
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Re: dream
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 23rd August 2009 @ 01:41:00 PM AEST (User
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This is a wonderful and very imaginative poem. Great Job! |
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