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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Apr 23, 2004 16:00:57 GMT -5
ok so i wrote this poem as i lay awake in the middle of the night. this is about what Maria is feeling.. oksie doke here it goes... My dreams have gotten worse cant stay asleep 'till dawn the way that I am feeling seems all my hopes are gone I can feel the water rising my body's growing numb my strength had left my body the battles almost won does anybody see me? does anybody care? the fact that I am drowning into my own despair has not quite hit my mind yet but something tells me more is there another puzzle piece? can we still win this war? whatever it may be will haunt me everyday is there a way to save myself perhaps there is no way By Maria Turner
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Post by Rose Glassman/Hawk Aureye on Apr 25, 2004 8:50:57 GMT -5
Oooooooh, Maria, mate, I love this poem. Perfectly captures your char's feelings, I think, and it's really well written. I never knew you were such a poet ^_^ Great job!
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Apr 25, 2004 23:23:05 GMT -5
*bows* Thank you very very much
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Post by Savannah Padraigin O'Mannon on Apr 26, 2004 14:35:58 GMT -5
*grins* two thumbs way way up Mate! I think you expressed Maria's feelings really well!
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Apr 26, 2004 18:04:02 GMT -5
Yesh thank you I was going to enter it into a potery contest @ shool should I or should I submit another poem?
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