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Post by Rojaa on Feb 8, 2005 7:20:58 GMT -5
I have so many questions running through my head. 'How on earth did you find it already?' I was so sure that I hid it well, as the last owner- used it without care. How is it that we are so much alike, yet the waters between us- are as murky as the uncertainty of a relationship just blooming? If only there was a sign that it's in good hands, maybe then- I could put some of my fears to rest, and go back to capturing your every glowing smile- With my warm embrace.
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Post by strangeclouds on Feb 8, 2005 13:34:18 GMT -5
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Post by Aaron Graf on Feb 9, 2005 17:24:44 GMT -5
How is it that we are so much alike, yet the waters between us- are as murky as the uncertainty of a relationship just blooming?
Great use of metaphor dude. I wish any of my poems relating to love could be like that.
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