Much thanks
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A little poemMy heart does ache, for your touch I do wait. Each night tears brush my lips falling from each eye lash tip. The stars at nightA little poem
shine over me bright; As angels sing, brush my dreams with their wings. Thoughts of you they do grace and blankets of love fall into place. I wake with a fright To this new morning light; Where my heart again begins to ache and for your touch I do wait.
Guess who?
And happy holidays!
I is Kari. :3
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"Better to die on your feet than live a life time on your knees."
"The beatings will continue until moral improves."
"Life is not a question to be asked, it is a statement to be lived"
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