September 11, 2010
By johnnyg3 SILVER, Geneva, Ohio
johnnyg3 SILVER, Geneva, Ohio
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Let this drought,
Deprive them of life.
Keep it flourishing,
Until struck by a knife.

When the rain comes,
The damage is done.
For once I can believe,
I'm not the only one.

My life is happy,
Fulfilled of true gleam.
When you look in the mirror,
You see the unseen.

Now a monsoon has taken place,
Drowning in love,
For our human race.
When it rains again,
I hope you see my face.

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on Oct. 5 2010 at 4:41 pm
spirit_bound GOLD, Clarmore, Oklahoma
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Favorite Quote:
"The human spirit is not measured by the size of the act, but the size of the heart"

thats great! its mysterious and deep, love it! keep writing :)


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