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the place I long to be the most is a world of my own
the wind howling with the wolves to the moon
the moon always full,the stars never dim
the ice like clear glass spears hanging from above
the cold white snow blanketing the ground
night would never end
day would never come
all alone in silence I would be
with absolutely no one to annoy me!
- Title: imaginary world
- Artist: Mod704
- Description: I don't normally share my poetry so anyone who reads it I want you to leave a comment
- Date: 11/29/2008
- Tags: imaginary world
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Enchanted_Charmer - 11/30/2008
- awesome i love it
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- Violet Fires At Midnight - 11/30/2008
- I like it.
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- cdogg 15 - 11/29/2008
- damn that is a good poem i luv the poem
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