A World In Its Self Poem by Brick Red
A World In Its Self
The words Swoop, and curl,
Pop, and duck,
like the wind,
the ocean,
so smooth yet sharp,
But soon it all stops,
with a single point,
and what you felt ubruptly ends,
for the world itself,
was all pretend!
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Make A Wish
31 March 2008
wow.thats all i gotta say. wonderful. short words but i love it: D
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4/19/2024 9:40:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
nice one. keep writing: D