Sincerely
Stolen or given freely just random whispered words; one last breath of summer, an ode to pierce the core. Blind to all but the warm embrace upon me now and the demands written on my lips. The purity of the gentle sun smolders through the open door, just the indifference of friendship and a lot of heat in a physical hell. Strong enough to bear the burden of a nameless love and learn the secrets of the moon. * I think this could maybe use a better title ?? Any suggestions?
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Laurie_B
I have been writing poetry and fiction for several years now. It is truely one of my great pleasures in life to create beauty with words.
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