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Tipped | Just Poems
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March 1, 2010. A Day in Wellington. Fresh Eyes New World. Obligingly, the ice cream gently obliterated his smug grin. Surprising really, given the force with which it had been thrown. #shortandtweet. Cracked ground splintered their home. Earthquakes of emotion shattered all resilience. They shored up their hearts and left. #shortandtweet. Unwrinkled by breath, still she smoothed the baby's clothes. A last act of love before committing her treasure to the ground. #shortandtweet. Silver licked by stars.
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Because everyone needs a poem now and again and I need a place to put my poems. A Day in Wellington. Fresh Eyes New World. Obligingly, the ice cream gently obliterated his smug grin. Surprising really, given the force with which it had been thrown. #shortandtweet. Cracked ground splintered their home. Earthquakes of emotion shattered all resilience. They shored up their hearts and left. #shortandtweet. No Excuses wp.me/pPCA5-2H. Heart whispers pain and sickness claws me to my bed. Which way the futur...
You’re Late | Just Poems
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March 15, 2010. A Day in Wellington. Fresh Eyes New World. Obligingly, the ice cream gently obliterated his smug grin. Surprising really, given the force with which it had been thrown. #shortandtweet. Cracked ground splintered their home. Earthquakes of emotion shattered all resilience. They shored up their hearts and left. #shortandtweet. Unwrinkled by breath, still she smoothed the baby's clothes. A last act of love before committing her treasure to the ground. #shortandtweet. The journey safely ended.
Lardy | Just Poems
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March 1, 2010. A Day in Wellington. Fresh Eyes New World. Obligingly, the ice cream gently obliterated his smug grin. Surprising really, given the force with which it had been thrown. #shortandtweet. Cracked ground splintered their home. Earthquakes of emotion shattered all resilience. They shored up their hearts and left. #shortandtweet. Unwrinkled by breath, still she smoothed the baby's clothes. A last act of love before committing her treasure to the ground. #shortandtweet. My number’s up. All collab...
Fresh Eyes New World | Just Poems
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Fresh Eyes New World. March 15, 2010. A Day in Wellington. Fresh Eyes New World. Obligingly, the ice cream gently obliterated his smug grin. Surprising really, given the force with which it had been thrown. #shortandtweet. Cracked ground splintered their home. Earthquakes of emotion shattered all resilience. They shored up their hearts and left. #shortandtweet. 039;I must still be King'. But the power dripped away through his defeated fingers as new blood claimed his throne. #shortandtweet. And bush rain...
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Blog de justpoeme93 - juTslOves - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Bon ba sur se blog ya d poème ki défoi seront dédié a d gen,mé yora r1 sur ma vi ni d foto de mon entourage.tout simplement ke jen é marre d rageuxx ki critike ma vie! Mise à jour :. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Sur ce blog yora d poème de moa et dotre! Vs pourez donné votre avis vs exprimé! BOnne visite* * *. Ou poster avec :. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre. Je ne pensais pas. J'aurai déj...
Blog de justpoeme971 - des poèmes - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Ben c mon blog a moi latitefolle vous y trouverez des poèmes ecrits par des amies et par moi bien sur et n'ézitez pa laissé d coms! Mise à jour :. Je m'attache trop facilement aux gens, Moi. Et oui je me met à inventer des mots Mais. Pas besoin de te faire un dessin , Pas. Coment te le dire Toi Toi qui. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Kiss a vous tous. Ou poster avec :. Posté le vendredi 25 avril 2008 19:09. Modifié le vendredi 25 avril 2008 19:21. Ou poster avec :.
Blog de justpoemebyme - Blog de justpoemebyme - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Juste des poeme fait par ma petite personne. Fantome c super ici (93). Mise à jour :. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Bon Bah j'imagine que comme tout le monde je vais devoir faire une présentation mais elle sera courte. Passe faire un tour ici stp jtdr trop. Ou poster avec :. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre. Posté le mardi 13 juillet 2010 08:43. Le coup de foudre,certain y crois d'autre pas,.
justpoemes220's blog - justpoemes et citations - Skyrock.com
Un nouveau blog ou vous pourrez lire des poemes,des citations.je continuerais mes mises a jour sur mon autre blog(minnie101).merci de laisser vos coms,vos adresses de blogs et bonne visite. 02/10/2006 at 1:53 AM. 01/08/2011 at 1:13 PM. Soundtrack of My Life. Kat Deluna/Jonas Brothers/Sheryfa Luna/Katy Perry/Christophe Maé,. Christophe Maé-Mon Ptit Gars (Comme a la Maison). Subscribe to my blog! Bonsoir à tous.Je ne suis pas trop présente, pas le moral en ce moment mais je ne vous oublie pas.Bisous. Je ne...
Just Poems | Listening to Life
Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. From a soul that must. Wisdom for the masses. The space between the words. February 4, 2012. Every musician that strives to create the perfect symphony is an apprentice to the tiny nightingale. Every disciplined ballerina is an apprentice to the wind and to that which man calls nature, and so is every poet a student to the perfect word. Yet everything and everyone are the followers of silence. They are as they are. Click to print (Opens in new window).
Just Poems – Because everyone needs a poem now and again and I need a place to put my poems
Because everyone needs a poem now and again and I need a place to put my poems. A Day in Wellington. Fresh Eyes New World. Obligingly, the ice cream gently obliterated his smug grin. Surprising really, given the force with which it had been thrown. #shortandtweet. Cracked ground splintered their home. Earthquakes of emotion shattered all resilience. They shored up their hearts and left. #shortandtweet. No Excuses wp.me/pPCA5-2H. Heart whispers pain and sickness claws me to my bed. Which way the futur...
Blog de justpoems01 - °o°o°UnE aMiE eSt UnE sEuLe AmE hAbIAnT dEuX cOrPs SéPaRéS°o°o° - Skyrock.com
Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. O o UnE aMiE eSt UnE sEuLe AmE hAbIAnT dEuX cOrPs SéPaRéS o o. Un skyblog où il n'y aura que des poèmes ou des textes. Pour mon skyblog perso http:/ tigourou01.skyblog.com. Mise à jour :. Abonne-toi à mon blog! On dit que l'amour. On dit que l'amour. On dit que l'amour. N'est pas donné a tout le monde. On dit que l'amour. On dit que l'amour. On dit que l'amour. On dit que sans l'amour. On dit que sans l'amour. La vie n'existe pas. On dit que l'amour. Modifié ...
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Just poetically pathetic
Because there's nothing more pathetic to be said! Sábado, 13 de outubro de 2012. Eu nem sei quanto tempo faz que eu não venho aqui, mas em todo o caso. vim aqui só pra eu colocar uma coisa que aconteceu comigo já faz duas semanas. Tenho estado muito ocupada, e também muito triste, depressiva, sei lá, não sei o que acontece comigo, mas queria dizer que, há duas semanas, exatamente nessa hora, eu estava no Z Festival! Yellowcard Hot Chelle Rae. Big Time Rush The Wanted. E ainda chamaram algumas meninas pro...
just poetry
Words of a feather flock together. She sees the path up the hill,. Where her feet have killed the grass. And knocked pebbles loose. Her skin is sticky with summer heat,. Sweat collecting above her collar bone. And dripping between her breasts. She can hear children's laughter up ahead. She places her hand over her eyes. And licks the last drops of honey tea. From the corner of her mouth. And leg muscles tightening,. Her boots are solid around her feet,. The hem of her dress catching shins and calves.
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