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i long for my death ]]> feeds@yuku.com (jaydeskye) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2951 Fri, 06 Mar 2009 10:39:41 GMT http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2950/t/My-Poemies.html http://heatherdugdale.angelfire.com/

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]]> feeds@yuku.com (Heather Dugdale) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/2949 Fri, 22 Aug 2008 16:33:59 GMT http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/1960/t/The-Dance.html
        He held out his hand to her, a look of playful love on his face.
        "May I have this dance, m'lady?" he asked herh. She grinned at him. His request couldn't be more out of place.
        His face was smudged with yesterday's memories, his feet were bare on the cold cement, his dark brown hair had lost its character entirely. She was wearing an old ratted sweater and a too small skirt and two... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (aptronym) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/1960 Tue, 08 Jan 2008 12:33:43 GMT http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/539/t/My-Poemies.html

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enjoy.

feeds@yuku.com (Brad117485) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/540 Sun, 02 Dec 2007 17:43:45 GMT http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/541/t/help-me-interpert-this-poem-.html (Her standards set, her brave apparel on)
Directed as by madness mere
Against a solid iceberg steer,
Nor budge it, though the infactuate ship went down.
The impact made huge ice-cubes fall
Sullen in tons that crashed the deck;
But that one avalanche was all--
No other movement save the foundering wreck.

Along the spurs of ridges pale,
Not any slenderest shaft and frail,
A prism over glass-green gorges lone,... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (tracyk36) http://tylers.yuku.com/topic/541 Wed, 18 Jul 2007 05:25:22 GMT