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  • Welcome Mat Re: Hey, i'm Julian

    Need help writing this poem He had a certain aura when he walked in a room He exuded cool like a noxious perfume Oh how those penetrating, icy, blue eyes ...

    Jun 6, 2009


Poetry is a phantom script telling how rainbows are made and why they go away.
— Carl Sandburg