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I see the dew brushed forest
I smell the wild flowers' fragrance
I hear the oak surrender with a crash
I feel the thorns of the tender rose
I taste summer is ending
I think back to years before
- by watermelon1995 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/29/2009 |
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- Title: Lost
- Artist: watermelon1995
- Description: a poem i wrote about being isolated in nature
- Date: 06/29/2009
- Tags: lost
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Comments (3 Comments)
- WhiteMageBef - 07/12/2011
- This I think could have been a much tell-tale piece if made bigger. You have a great border for a epic no doubt. wink
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- Madidog123 - 06/30/2009
- That's awesome, for some reason it reminds me of anime. That means it's great!
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- Taste of a Raindrop - 06/29/2009
- This is an amazing poem. It is deep, expressive, and says a lot in just a few lines. Good job. 5/5
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