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Welcome. Glad you've decided that this is the
place to be. My all-purpose site. Be forewarned, nothing here is
subject to rules, regulations, or consistancy. With that in mind, by all means, do proceed.
~Clairabelle~
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| The Love Interest |
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Here We Go!
As of today, 10/15/06... this is the website
I created by necessity for English Composition 122. And I will proceed with creation until...I rock your world.
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The Poem
Subject to change on a whim!!!
Cupcakes stripped
of frosting,
’Cause- hell- I’m not that sweet.
Dreams stripped
of reality,
Only in dreams we meet.
Drinking milk out of a paper jug,
It doesn’t matter…
Didn’t
you hear them say-
“Tonight’s the last bus out of town.”
The
sugary sweetness…
Is it on my tongue- or in my heart?
So many dangerous remembrances…
Pouring forth
a drought of mirth.
Such a sweet soul…
But such a bitter dream.
©cs
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