Now, here's a poem after midterms week. Le cries :'(
When Dalton said on one of his covers, "Because I'm still crying about it." I was like, "Me too Dalton, me too." So yeah. Read at your own risk. :D
Go. Read it when you feel like it. Don't read when you feel you don't. Duh.
You can't change first impressions.
I refuse to let it show,
I refuse to believe,
It just seem impossible,...
It was about seven o'clock in the evening when Roger carried his net and paddle to his little boat. He can hear the chirping of crickets, the croaking of frogs, and the swishing of wind on his ears.
Fishing has been his job for all his...
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August 24, 2015 - 17:05 Hahaha... Nyc poem.... Liked it..Cyneburg's Field
August 28, 2015 - 06:25 what's learning in copying? :Pbestdianneever
August 30, 2015 - 11:57 You'll learn the answer, of course :PCyneburg's Field
August 30, 2015 - 13:33 haha!