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If I were to become you And you were to become me
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I stare into your eyes And lost I shall become Its is to no surprise
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together, we sowed the stars and harvested the fruit of forever
by Aowena
18 lines, 7 comments,
on Jan 24 10:10 PM 2007. In pantoum
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Is the wish of a fool The same wish of the wise
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Ania with green eyes of auqa dreams she soars the skies of oceanic depths
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A Pantoum of something we might overlook.
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And wistful breezes smatter kisses and thrills, But the river persists with its secrets.
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GOLD Trophy
Form: Pantoum
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Across the sun drenched moor she ran,
with flailing cape and basket in hand,
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