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heaven
a place beyond
the skies
we see,
where the Aeons
call your name.
*
they whisper words
without a sound
and you hear them
just the same.
*
a place beyond
the skies
we see,
where the Aeons
call your name.
*
they whisper words
without a sound
and you hear them
just the same.
*
I like this, nightlight.
I like this, nightlight. Doesn't look like you have posted in a while.... Miss reading your work. ( i havent been around much either)
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Forever
It really has been way too long. Just who on the heck do i think i am? Lol...been missing u all,too.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
We always need a nightlight
We always need a nightlight in the sky...
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Very nice :-)
Very nice :-)
Some like it soft
Some like it soft
Some like it bold
Some like it in the slot
Nine gens old ( Me haz bin playin at dah slot mashin for 9 genarashuns but shtal kud nut hat da jakpot)
©bishu
Lol
Oh well...it filled the page, Bishu! Lol!!
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "