Monday, June 22, 2009

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Rob cote
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Arabian Heart 25 June 2009

Dear fear hear the whispers of my voice a paradox of hate a taming feel A world of pain that grows like a seed but it must have nutrients to grow don't let it have it, let it starve Thank you for your poetry

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Claire Pigram 22 June 2009

thats really good...i guess it can relate to anything not just fear

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