A Billion BumblebeesA Poem by I Am Svetlana
Trying to sleep in strange beds.
Waiting for the perfect moment. I wonder what it's like To ease the stress. For the rest of us, Our minds turned to rampage. Almost always, The world stopped searching. I wish I knew the details. The narrow span of days between. But in my head Were a billion bumblebees.
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Added on January 21, 2015Last Updated on January 21, 2015 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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