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Post by butterfly on Jul 31, 2008 19:18:29 GMT -5
Cannot do it anymore Cannot break your fall I am so worn out My spirit smashed to the floor
You gotta get it together With a semblance of self I've got my own stormy weather. My heart has its own welts.
I have to go and heal me I cannot heal you. I need to leave today. I need to be free.
Butterfly
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Post by Poet Club Administration® on Aug 8, 2008 1:49:13 GMT -5
WOW!!! That's an awesome write..
Great Job..
Do us a favor if you will...Spread to word of POET CLUB everywhere you go. Let every poet you know share in the experience that is...POET CLUB FOREVER...
Administration..
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Post by thistledown on Nov 26, 2008 1:50:37 GMT -5
great write Butterfly, heartfelt poem loved this one, from thistledown
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