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Hi, my names Rebecca, but I prefer on here you call me Rokan... not much to say...well, Im 15, I write a lot of poetry, but more into the drawing kind of thing. I dont write about happy clouds and cats on logs or whatever some of you write about. So yeah...thats hit. ^^ Enjoy |
A lonely soul sits waiting,
in the cold autumn sun...
Sitting here, down on my bed,
I think of all she had ever said...
Guardian at my window,
will you please tell me your name...
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I remember that summer evening, |