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Re: My poem (no name) -
May 16th 2014, 03:24 PM
What! Em! Wow, you write so well! It's absolutely beautiful! I love your language! Do share more! <3
~Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above.
But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved.
Concrete Angel
"And so I grew from colt to stallion
As wild and as reckless as thunder over the land.
Racing with the eagle, soaring with the wind.
Flying? There were times I believed I could."
HelpLINK Mentor - 2.4.2011
LiveHelp Operator - 18.6.2011
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