Every-time

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By Jameela

Every-Time I touch the paper When I feel the pen I go into a world made by me, No judging eyes Poetry is my release from my problems to write my thoughts down helps me sleep so peacefully My Poetry

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March 25, 2010 04:32baya

great expression . . . i love this poem