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Eve awoke to a room full of sunlight. A fresh morning breeze lifted the muslin curtain then dropped it playfully as it rippled through the material. She had slept well and yet she felt as if she could lie there all day. The past few days had been emotionally draining and trying to replace the...
Unsteady....................read for rest...
Poetry | Updated Feb 2, 2012 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
When I first moved into my new apartment we had the nice welcome of a robbery where i was also raped. It caused problems with my fiance until i was able to tell him what happened. These people can't be stopped. No one can stop them. What the hell are we supposed to do in this town where no one...
A poem about lost love and a certain song that is dreaded by the author.
â€œI made few apple pies from our backyard apples, so I will bring few for your birthday to the office,â€ Dia mentioned casually to Dan, her coworker.
â€œFor my last birthday, you brought an apple pie, you know.â€