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Bah!
More drivel across my page...by Goldmare 46 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 5 8:34 PM 2007. In Narration, Poetry, Writer's Block, Frustration -
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Thick moss clings
to the steep slope, -
Yet still, all I hear
is crickets. -
words stir within my mind.
And so, I write. -
Ah, the joys of writer's block...
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Though the day is long past
The sunlight tarries still -
Soothing peace melts over me
In the shadow of the night -
Pink and white petals
Caress the still water -
I was feeling depressed when I wrote this, but I am feeling much better now.
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You are the one
I live for you -
Sky every where
Soft cool wind
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