Poetry, freewrite, rap from a storyer born and raised in NYC.
Friday, September 18, 2009
Excerpt 3:
When you walk by the Sun hides behind the Moon
Urging her to introduce him.
Your smile makes the Sun blush.
He gets embarrassed so he tip toes over the horizon
Stealing one last stare before setting.
You make boys of great men.
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Gabriela
September 21, 2009 at 6:03 PM
E, you are beautiful :)
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E, you are beautiful :)
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