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Posted: Fri Apr 05, 2013 3:22 pm
And the rabbit hopped across the grassy plains towards the end There was love and life to be found in the rabbit hole A life that could be woven over time A love that can be stitched any way the scars go But these wounds are not just only mine I hold them for the world to see My pain is just as delicate as a lone rose Waiting to be plucked by a stranger it never knew I'm as lonely as them. The scars as they grow This pain keeps me company It makes me feel at home So I'll keep you by my side My dear friend Rose
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Posted: Sat Apr 06, 2013 11:18 pm
I do enjoy a poem containing rabbits. You know that a poem has punctuation in it, right?
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 5:45 am
I fully understand poetry has punctuation. I almost never always use punctuation in my poetry.
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