The sweet sounds....

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    The sweet sounds....

    Sweet sounds of the one true bells of love. The sweet sounds of the rain drops dropping through out the night. Passionet sweet sounds of the nights air blowing by as the passion of the two bodys are side by side, hot passion and sweat flowing in the air with nothing just the two sounds of sweet sound of love and the swet smell of the white rose blooming. The sweet sound of passion as it swarms by as the wind blows into the night. The sweet white rose falls on to the bed with the passion of two people, as they get closer together and they hope to never part from eachother.


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    Julie edgington

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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