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By Cherie Arlavine
She walks into a store, just to get away from the rain. Just to wait for a bus, but instead she meets a boy who knows everything thing, about her, about life...
A girl's strange journey tha begins with a strange boy in a very strange store...one that was shut down seventeen years ago.
Dream of past love.
Poetry | Updated Jul 31, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 3
Title says it all..
Trusting in God completely.
Poetry | Updated Jul 25, 2011 | Reads: 32 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
what am i to you....
The Day I met My love I dont feel I need anything else
Poetry | Updated Jun 16, 2011 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
A short poem describing us humans.. Hope you like it and sorry if it offends anyone...
short. What is Flash Fiction? this maybe?
Poetry | Updated May 27, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
The love at the highest level. I
give with no hesitations,
There is no other that deserve
I give it to you, only you.
I reach out my hands to you,
to feel your everlasting grace.
Which in return I place it,
within my heart and soul.
My love for you is so true.
I have never loved...
By Shadow Of The Fire
See the world's view of a man who wants to be heard when they ignore him.
By Persival Rype
A poem I wrote about someones hands.Its about the pain that comes with loving someone and sometimes the feelings that go with unreturned love.
Poetry | Updated Apr 25, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
attraversiamo means "let's cross the road and walk in the sunlight".
He didn't know what happened to him.
Are you truly you ?
Do you actually know ?
Feelings towards love, and why try and then give up.
All I could see was bright light abundant shining around me.
Everything was pure, I heard a voice soft and serene ask me
"What Have I done". I Replied with discontentment explaining
She said to me, reaching for my hand. There was a soft wind,
blew my turbon back from my head. "that was...