Walking through the woods,
I see a deer.
It stops and stares at me.
Then like a heartbeat,
It is gone.
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Threads of Words
PoetryThese poems are simply my emotions. Most of these poems are fictionalized while some are loosely based upon my own experiences. I never thought that I would express my feelings and aspirations with anyone but myself. I surprised myself when I starte...
