Poetic Footprints: Deep In Thought

Poetic Footprints: Deep In Thought

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WpMetadataNoticeOstatnia publikacja niedz., lut 16, 2014
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This is a carefully worded-wonder that speaks from a soul of initial loneliness; it is the path that is set to conquer what stems from nostalgia...It leads the way to mysteriously experience various fantasies, ultimately ending the love dream by perpetually growing, questioning, and evaluating the dynamics of life that live both in and out of thought. These words are intertwined with an uncompromising candor that will serve as a guide to you as you walk down a poetic path that reaches towards emotional understanding and development. It is the quest of a secret language that some have not begun to travel. Some are walking their own paths. And some will forever be lost. Simone Ivy's only hope is to illuminate the things that are within her control. These are powerful fragments of a story well-told. Follow the path and see if you will catch the personality within this literary work. Careful, it's deep.
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I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

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