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Well, no one asked, but I'm posting a poem anyway. I wrote it yesterday:
Flitting and fluttering she flies with wings
Made of light and lovely things
Colored with rainbows and stars from above
And slightly pink-tinted from the love
She has for her family and
Friends who stay 'til the end.
It's supposed to be read like this:
Flitting and fluttering she flies with wings made of light and lovely things colored with rainbows and stars from above and slightly pink-tinted from the love she has for her family and friends who stay 'til the end.
There you have it folks! My poem entitled "Wings"!
 nepie · Tue Dec 07, 2004 @ 12:27am · 1 Comments |
