Storm
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Lightest touch of feather, Pure white, hope redeem by dove duet, their lovers dance. That's just a small cute poem I wrote, a little taster. My poems can vary in tone from dark to light and airy, if you don't like one you may like one of my others, I hope you enjoy them. -Storm.
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When I can't do anything else, I write poems. [Became #1 in Poetry a long time ago]

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