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A Poem By Raine // 9/27/2011

 Sun shines through soft gray clouds

Snow crunches underfoot tugging at

big green winter boots

One figure black against white

moves across the road towards a

warm hearth in a place called Home.

Comments

Oooh, pretty :D

This was very nice, Raine :) 

Laura Elizabeth | Tue, 09/27/2011

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The best stories are those that are focused, unassuming, and self-confident enough to trust the reader to figure things out. --

http://lauraeandrews.blogspot.com/2014/05/dont-tell-me-hes-smart.html

:)

 This is very easily felt. And I love it. 

Kyleigh | Wed, 09/28/2011

I loved this :)

I loved this :)

Mikaela Grace | Thu, 10/02/2014

Do Justice//Love Mercy//Walk Humbly

Pretty :)

Lovely imagery. "Green boots" my favourite.

Maddi | Mon, 10/06/2014

Goodbye? Oh no, please. Can’t we just go back to page one and start all over again?” – Winnie The Pooh

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