![]() Late NightA Poem by I Am Svetlana
It's hot
It's late I can't stop writing. I don't know how much I wrote today. My mind is so patched with thoughts. I yawn, but I am not tired. I could stay up all night. I wrote my mind out Maybe that's why I seem so confused And hesitant right now. I don't know how this day has effected me But it won't last much longer. © 2010 I Am SvetlanaReviews
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3 Reviews Added on August 5, 2010 Last Updated on August 5, 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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