Each night just before she goes to sleep,
She goes over in her head the days events...

Landing on safe feet each time I fall,
makes me recall all that I've been through...

`Collab with James...

*Written for a Contest.*
*Actual Title: The Hardest Part of Dreaming About...

Lush green velvet rests upon neatly formed hills,
tall mountains painted by winter's white gift...

Giving up is the last thing in her mind.
But, it's her last resort...

` This may seem a bit prose .. Sorry! But, I'm...

Oh, soothsayer,
craft the future in my palm...

-*Written for a Contest.*-
They walk to the end of the road entitled...

O Calliope, muse of epic poetry,
Help me in seeking strength...

-Wrote for a English assignment about an "AH...
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I saw you again today.
I looked right at your pretty eyes...