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Been a long time since ive been on here lol... I've said ide been back a couple of times... But! I mean it this time. I've written some new poetry... so let me know what you think!
Just wanted to say hi.. Accepted your add on MSN or whatever, but you don't seem to be on anymore..
Thanks for the comment left on my page...
I reckon, if you can't bother to talk about your feelings about a poem, don't comment. If you love it so much just fave it. Simple.
I only critique when I'm bothered to read the poem. Heh. Can't say I really know all that much though.. Whatever I say about poetry is personal opinion.. *laughes awkwardly*
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"Bulls... will never give milk" -- Karen
We are the few who won't say nothing right... We are the footsteps fading into the night... Nobody cares and nobody stares with such conviction...
Thanks for the comment left on my page...
I reckon, if you can't bother to talk about your feelings about a poem, don't comment. If you love it so much just fave it. Simple.
I only critique when I'm bothered to read the poem. Heh. Can't say I really know all that much though.. Whatever I say about poetry is personal opinion.. *laughes awkwardly*
--
"Bulls... will never give milk" -- Karen
We are the few who won't say nothing right... We are the footsteps fading into the night... Nobody cares and nobody stares with such conviction...
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