Saturday, September 13, 2014

Come To Life Comments

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I woke before her, and she slept on as the sun rose,
spilling light across our bed.
I stared at her,
she was perfect to me,
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Atticus Poetry
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Diego Zang 18 May 2018

That's such a beautiful poem.

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Souren Mondal 10 November 2015

Wow, a brilliant, brilliant poem..

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