It will be an honour.
A Poem by Safrina
I, sad, sewn seeds in your strawberry jam heart and chuck water on your finger finger fingers. and i'm weathering your tears into leather and bringing leech leech leeches.
© 2010 Safrina
Author's Note
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LOOK! A proper title! haha. John made up the title for me, so thank you mr Stirneman <3
This is also in a collaboration :)
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THis is a very interesting poem. I really like the pacing and rhythm of it. Great job! Keep it up!
Posted 15 Years Ago
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SafrinaBirmingham, United Kingdom
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kisses on the neck and writing rules my life
and determinsim is a b***h but me and her made a deal so it's all good now. in fact, shes doing a lot of great things for me.
Take down the lo.. more..
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