Coner
When I dream,I dream of him,
Please understand,
I love you,
My friend.
Coner
When I dream,07-04-2009
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
"Foolish mortal" | 1 | 12/10/2009 |
Untitled | 0 | 06/09/2009 |
Coner | 1 | 06/09/2009 |
Werewolf | 0 | 05/27/2009 |
Vampire | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
A drowned maiden's hair | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
I don't understand | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
Despair | 1 | 05/26/2009 |
A cold hearted, non-emotional person | 3 | 05/24/2009 |
Only a dream | 1 | 05/24/2009 |
I don't believe it | 1 | 05/24/2009 |
Soulless | 1 | 05/24/2009 |
Fearful Tears | 0 | 05/24/2009 |
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