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The sound of rustling leaves is music to my ears.
The smell of autumn fills my nose As I take a deep breathe Of the crisp air That blows freely All around me
The rough, yet, comfortable bark Of the tree I sit on Is better than sitting On any chair
Leaves swirling around me.
I crack open my book To go on wondrous journeys That I’ll never forget. But I will not get too lost Lost in my book
To forget the world around me.  


FriendsThe thoughts of a Dreamer, the joy of the story Born, How could I ever be forlorn?Friends


THE WAITTHE WAITTHE WAIT
Here I wait, not understanding the pain I caused, To the one who deserves so much better. How can I put the world on pause? And put such a heartfelt apology in a meager letter?
I never meant to put you through such pain. How could I know that we would end up here? As I never sought to garner any gain, How could I hurt someone who is so dear?
Here I wait, hoping beyond hope for absolution, For the forgiveness from the one I so desperately crave. Do I deserve such an easy resolution, From the situation I made so grave?
No, h


Cast It AwayIt ended all too soon she softly sighed to the moon Wiping away a tear leaving a pale wet glistening from an eye that saw no one was listeningCast It Away
The moon and stars her compassionless confessors rooted in a terrain barren of sage professors A landscape scrubbed of life and beauty bereft of honor, and consumed by duty
Every breath a silent pining for a love no longer shining A constant ache where joy once ruled hangs her head, once again she was fooled
No anger, no bitterness, just weary resignation no love, no hope, this is her designation No


Pool Of TearsThe sky finally broke and rain fell on the pond a deluge overflowing her much burdened banks and beyond Why does there always seem to be room for more? is there no limit on this sorrowful downpour?Pool Of Tears
Heartless sky, cruel as hell unleashes its fury, making the pond swell When already full to brimming her deep despair brooks no skimming
Each drop a soul eating cancer she searches and vaguely reaches an answer Remembering she began as a pool of tears only becoming the quiet pond after many years
On the surface, calm and serene reflecting the skys' ei


Twine: She and HeShe is the wingless one, with words so sweet He is the voiceless one, with well traveled feet She waits for him, her heart implores he hears her, but sadly ignoresTwine: She and He
She hangs her head and weeps he dreams of her when he sleeps She calls to him and waits for an answer he turns elegantly, a fancy dancer
She holds his sorrow and bears it well he carries her secrets and will not tell She reaches for him through out the night He closes his eyes to the mournful sight
She gazes in the mirror, and casts no reflection He looks within and sees only imperfec


World Of GrayWhat were the words I left unspoken? Where are the pieces of me that remain unbroken? When is the time of my worths discovery? How is it that there is to be no recovery?World Of Gray
Why am I the epitome of loves' fool? who is this that can be so cruel? Questions I ask and undoubtedly whence when the answers I seek unfalteringly commence
My imperfections, my many flaws inevitable conclusions my mind draws Once again over the edge I am driven fear not my love, it is only I that is unforgiven
The punishment is fair and just the remnant of my heart is now mere
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Shamelessly proud mother of =Mr-Ie
"There are two tragedies in life.
One is not to get your hearts desire.
The other is to get it."
George Bernard Shaw
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Shamelessly proud mother of =Mr-Ie
"There are two tragedies in life.
One is not to get your hearts desire.
The other is to get it."
George Bernard Shaw
--
Shamelessly proud mother of =Mr-Ie
"There are two tragedies in life.
One is not to get your hearts desire.
The other is to get it."
George Bernard Shaw
--
Shamelessly proud mother of =Mr-Ie
"There are two tragedies in life.
One is not to get your hearts desire.
The other is to get it."
George Bernard Shaw
--
Shamelessly proud mother of =Mr-Ie
"There are two tragedies in life.
One is not to get your hearts desire.
The other is to get it."
George Bernard Shaw
--
Shamelessly proud mother of =Mr-Ie
"There are two tragedies in life.
One is not to get your hearts desire.
The other is to get it."
George Bernard Shaw
--
"Back in my day we weren't On-line we *did* lines! And there were ninjas on the lawn that wanted to kill us."
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"Back in my day we weren't On-line we *did* lines! And there were ninjas on the lawn that wanted to kill us."
--
Shamelessly proud mother of =Mr-Ie
"There are two tragedies in life.
One is not to get your hearts desire.
The other is to get it."
George Bernard Shaw
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if people couldnt talk... they wouldnt sound stupid...
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