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Read it and Weep

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

Read it and Weep

Sometimes when I hear poetry,
I feel understood,
I am happy,
therefore
I cry.


More Later.
Posted by Ms Peach at 1/03/2007 09:28:00 AM

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      • Ocean Waves and Cold Sandy Shores
      • Power lines and Stings of Current Musings
      • I Heard it Through the Grapevine, a Weaving Dance
      • When Will You Realise?
      • Janka Hardness Scale vs. Foundation
      • Catch a Tiger, by the Toe
      • Linens and Things
      • Good Morning to the Sun
      • Against My Grain
      • Washing my hair
      • Poems and Prayers and Promises
      • Curiosity
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