Topic: Precursory Xenophobia | |
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'In the Autumn,
when the leaves and your affection begin to lose growth, I'll still leave a light, one bright as a surrection, it might again bring you close for feelings to plumb. Last Winter, when the ice and your affection made itself known in every sight I tried to leave, almost got away twice... ...you run like a man in fright (I secretly think you're a practiced sprinter...) It started in the Summer, when the leaves and your affection began to grow large I would leave at first light heart racing, anticipated connection Never did I see Winters' scars so far away...but this is now Now it's not all such a bummer I don't know anything this Spring when the nacent leaves and your affections completly mirror each other as opposites I, as hope usually does, burn out the Light in my goals, purpose without direction Nothing here can be fixed I waste away memories of a hopeless fling.' In a year that passed In a state that wouldn't last Do I retreat now from the human class? |
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Outstanding! A very enjoyable read. |
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Thank You very much! I just joined the site today and I've never posted or shown any of my writing to anyone.You've made my day!
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Thank You very much! I just joined the site today and I've never posted or shown any of my writing to anyone.You've made my day! Welcome to the site. I hope you will continue to share you gift with all of us.... |
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Do you have anything posted that I could read?
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Sure just look for MzEm you will find me....
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Outstanding! A very enjoyable read. Thank You sir again, Im kinda protective of my work and Outstanding is high praise thanks again! |
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