Danny

Brittney
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The only Bush I would trust is my own

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Danny Nov 2, 2004 10:45:02 GMT -5

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Post by Brittney on Nov 2, 2004 10:45:02 GMT -5

My subtle soft voice
Is still calling out your name
You're not listening

My soft and sweet touch
Is still melting in your arms
You seem unnoticed

My pulsating heart
Is still broken without you
You never fixed it

Invigorously
I dream about you and me
What we'll never be
-Brittney

Daughter of a Republican Precient Committeemen. What an outcasted child.

Brittney Amatuer The only Bush I would trust is my own Posts: 6	Danny Nov 2, 2004 10:49:36 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Brittney on Nov 2, 2004 10:49:36 GMT -5 this is a haiku just to let ya know.
	Daughter of a Republican Precient Committeemen. What an outcasted child.

strangeclouds Grand Muse Rain, rain, go away... Posts: 519	Danny Nov 3, 2004 2:10:31 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by strangeclouds on Nov 3, 2004 2:10:31 GMT -5 nice
	...although I may not have wings...I know people that do- and they will let me stretch my arms, and treat them as if they were no different...

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