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Wocket in my Pocket
Contributed by
CodyJ
on
Wednesday, 29th December 2004 @ 08:47:06 PM in AEST
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In my pocket
lives a breeze
it blows the words
and shakes the trees
humming of summer
and tastee freeze,
indeed,
I wear a heart
upon my sleeve,
it's never mine,
but I grieve
cause it's hers,
you see,
she's a we
and that's concieved
a plan for tomorrow
a web to weave,
a game to play,
endlessly,
a play has been playing,
of that I'm certain,
I've watched the calls,
how you're hurtin',
so take a bow,
final curtain.
Copyright ©
CodyJ
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2004-12-29 20:47:06]
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Re: Wocket in my Pocket
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by Essentially9 on
Wednesday, 29th December 2004 @ 09:05:44 PM AEST
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| brilliant write. very clever. =] |
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Re: Wocket in my Pocket
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by The_Callif on
Wednesday, 29th December 2004 @ 09:11:17 PM AEST
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| very interesting..... i like it |
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Re: Wocket in my Pocket
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by emystar on
Wednesday, 29th December 2004 @ 09:11:21 PM AEST
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Very interesting write.
luv that word Wocket.
huggs, smiles,
emy |
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