![]() Boy GameA Poem by I Am SvetlanaI want you to cradle my heart In your palms. Even though I burned yours. I want you to love me But I won't love you in return. I know I don't play fair. But that's your fault For deciding to chase me In the first place. Pretending for you Is not allowed. This is my game And I always win. © 2010 I Am SvetlanaReviews
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6 Reviews Added on January 16, 2010 Last Updated on January 16, 2010 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..Writing
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