S met Simon, they became best mates.
They fell out, the made up.
Still good mates.
S met Tim, got on great,
went out, Failed epically.
Ended.
S met Jay, got on well,
Going out.
S can cook, S feels great.
well, that was easy. :]


Tell meStill my beating heart, for it pulses like a drum resounding in these walls upon the constant moving earth which brought us together. to this moment. Still my fluttering eyes as they swell under pressure of holding back tears which begin to stream down my face as organised as soldiers fighting to reach the ground beneath me, where my feet plant themselves where i stand. Hold my hand and drag me back into your soul tell me that you're not going to fly Like the swifts from the south of africa, Tell me that you'll stay. Or, Tell me you'llTell me
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No Regrets
Hope you're well!
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sdt
Im new to this site, & actually had no idea you could post poems & all that jass, ive just been posting things in my journal.
ahaha
but none the less, your writing is very godd!
Sym
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It was once told in Symmyrnea... That whoever would talk to pine barks in the forest,write the mystery on the sea with ancient woods and take those faces to the isolated rocks on an island, would find the road to OEGGEM. And...(the end is the beginning)
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
im not a spammers
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Born in the Wrong Decade
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