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Lines
Contributed by
Amielle
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Friday, 26th January 2007 @ 06:37:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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Adolescent hearts joined as one As I can retell Tough youth was fresh upon us You were my parallel
We did sew our lives together My heart strings turned to twine We double stitched with care That parallel of mine
Ignorance is not a bliss I truly understand Although I picked the seams Ill sew it back by hand
I once shared your ignorance But now Ive aged with care Mature hearts are still fond of beating Parallel, I share
There are still stitches Yet you still repel I now see you, right-angle Of my parallel
Copyright ©
Amielle
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2007-01-26 18:37:34] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Lines
(User Rating: 1 ) by PhantomVampyress on
Saturday, 27th January 2007 @ 11:05:28 AM AEST (User
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this is a very creative write .. I like how you used sewing for the place of a young love and learning.. i enjoyed reading this
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Re: Lines
(User Rating: 1 ) by yangdantien on
Saturday, 27th January 2007 @ 04:38:59 PM AEST (User
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I like the weaving as your words braid an homage to a dear childhood friend. Please keep writing and posting.
Good Job
Peace
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