

"chinese" poemAromas of dead leaves Come to me on sunkissed"chinese" poem
Currents of wind. My eyes Are dazzled by colors
Of red, orange and yellow That carpet the earth. Leaves fall to the ground Decaying, becoming dirt. One day
My body will lie
Beneath this carpet Of fading beauty.
~H. Newcomer* 2005
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-Chloe
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AKA ~007-crazynloveless
take off your -3 armour of "frigid bitch" and ill give you my +4 "phallace of mount doom" baby
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"If you poked him, he would bleed words."
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