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you asked me where my emotions run to when the night comes calling and the stars die out, maybe they bleed into the ink of my pen spilling a shadow across my words because its the only real place...
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Kristen, You have the gift of expression hot stuff. As painful as it is to read it's still well written and very powerful. Nice to read you again superstar! thanks, andy
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the style of this...the metre quite well...and i love the images...and...i know the state of mind they portray... that doesnt qualify me for anything special...but its nice to know every voice has a...
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Hello Kristy Understanding, can be a vague and directionless thing, that is sometimes hard to explain to yourself, never mind another...... Hoping the daisies do push through. Loved where your words...
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(((((KRISTEN))))))) You pour your soul so beautifully, sweet friend ~ even when it's etched in sorrow.
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you asked me where my emotions run to when the night comes calling and the stars die out, maybe they bleed into the ink of my pen one can read the emotions through your pen and I often feel this way
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Sweet poetess, I feel that you've also painted my own heart as well, here. "that there is a sun beaneath the waves of my longing" Stated so very wonderfully!!
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Kristen, this drew me in, i love it, it is entirely beautiful in it's ache. And that close of hope... siiiiigh. I wrote a poem about the moon falling to the bottom of the ocean once. ~Lily
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