anne p. murray- LadeeAnne
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Cinnamon MemoriesA Story by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne**~~**~~**Raindrops poured their water, surrounding her in its sadness - washing away all her good memories, replacing her soul with sorro.. |
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The Deadly, Fatal Kiss Of The Spider WomanA Story by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneShort story of deadly revenge |
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The Awakening Rose of ThunderA Story by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneFractured fragments of terracotta stones- tandem pieces of broken seashells and gritty sand from scattered beaches endured their substance as ragge.. |
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You Are Hiding In My DreamsA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneYou are hiding in my dreams...Myheart, my thoughts - my soulA sweet scented secretLike waiting for thebud of a rose to bloomClouding my vision -with .. |
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I'll Always Be Your FriendA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneYour sweet, caring voice is carried by the windYou are my comfort, you are my friendno matter how far apart you'll always and foreverstay so very, v.. |
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Immortal Memory ~ Illusion Of LoveA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne**~~**In my heart, what I thought to be love Was simply my own desireSo brief...Gone before time could tell it even happenedLike a whisper...Barely he.. |
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Forgotten Bud Of LoveA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneWe started like most new lovers do on a journey of passion Me...hoping it would last forever Never dreaming it might end Making love with one anothe.. |
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Skeletons From Her Misty PastA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneHer lonely heart iscovered in sorrowful layers of cobwebs and dust, where skeletons from her misty past lay dead and buried inside her saddened soul.. |
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Standing Barefoot In Stardust ~Heavens BreathA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneStanding barefoot in stardustThe purple dust of moon beams gently bathes my feetQuieting my soul…As I breathe in the soothing glowOf w.. |
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Birth Of Time ~ Goldenblue Pearled MemoriesA Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnneThe birth of time ...Has signed her name upon my faceAnd the breath of my words no longer receive soft, whispered repliesWith thoughts trickling drop .. |