No one
Love
Current mood: okay
Category: Writing and Poetry
Current mood: okay
Category: Writing and Poetry
No matter how painful it was, is, or will be there is no one absolutly no one who can take what you choose to keep for yourself.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Skillit’s Poems (8)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Love one Passing | 0 | 06/03/2009 |
| Before After | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| No one | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| A Witness | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| Fail Safe | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| Power of Love | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| Who would | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
| I SEE | 0 | 05/20/2009 |
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