Hisjassydajasmine• Show poetry

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~Hmmm boy boy boy where to start where to start...lol~ jasmine is here due to her love of writting, may not be the worlds best but hey it is not too crapy either. There is a couple of people that inspire jasmine, one being her lil sis vixen,*just fair warning* jamsine may be a gentle soul due to Brave but will hurt any on the drop of a hat that hurt my sister, so follow that old motto... AIN'T GOT NOTHING NICE TO SAY, DON'T SAY NOTHING AT ALL!!!!. Whew puts her caps down and continues, the people in my life are the ones that cause the cyber pen to flow. To feel the ups and downs, and then be able to sit down and let them scribble themselves so to speak onto the screen is just wonderful. As there is hardly anything to do around this town...(*poplarbluff*)if Aany have been here know what that means and how much of a boring part of Missouri that is. Okay okay enough rambling.. lol...
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With that said bottle the dread, as the page quickly turns like a soaked lead. Watch the ever glowing letters fade to black within this hypnotic dance of the dead. Grab a chair, your going to need something to wear within this horrifying dread. Each hair it stands with shouts screaming for its comfort to be let down. So watch, listen, and dream along with me, as we take this path of witnessing... the magic of the unknown yet the thrill of the missing.
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