delayed reaction...
i asked God for a man to call my own but never did i believe that he would send him...until one day i looked up and realized that he had come and gone.
delayed reaction...
i asked God for a man to call my own but never did i believe that he would send him...until one day i looked up and realized that he had come and gone.
Charlie23 commented on delayed reaction...
08-27-2009
dirty1flavor commented on delayed reaction...
07-29-2009
07/29/2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Love Calls | 1 | 08/27/2009 |
Complicated.. . |
0 | 08/27/2009 |
This thing... | 2 | 08/04/2009 |
So...how was i supposed to know | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
100% Me.. | 4 | 07/30/2009 |
delayed reaction... | 3 | 07/29/2009 |
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