
The poems I put here are simply the ones I don't feel worthy of posting by themselves. Reject poems. I pity them. Most Recent: surely
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Chapters: 26 - Words: 2,563 - Reviews: 64 - Favs: 4 - Updated: 02-17-09 - Published: 03-21-03 - id: 1262481
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surely no one could look upon your face
and feel the same tenderness
that i do-
or see the same sweetness
in its every gentle sloping line or curve.
surely no one could almost love you,
the way that i almost love you.
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