There was a field of yellow sunshine daisies in my chest, And there you stood, Startling me, like a weed in my precious garden, Damaged so many times by rodents and storms. I thought I had learned enough to prevent these maladies- Oh, where were my clippers? But I peered closer, pushed aside the... Sign in to see full entry.
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Hi there, So I fancy myself a bit of a poet and just thought I'd take a risk and put my shiz out there...so here it is - my heart in cyberspace...
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