An Ode on Resurgence
By Dodgystrawberry
Thu, 07 Oct 2010
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I love him.
More than words can say.
Realise that.
There always comes a day.
If I were to lose him?
I know I would survive.
My teacher.
Builds me; lends me tools.
Hold on tight.
A safety net without rules.
I've been through loss before.
That makes me love him more.
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I like this poem, it's
I like this poem, it's simply told and very effective. Don't really understand the title though so not much help there! :-)
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might mean that the feeling
might mean that the feeling comes again and again.
I don't know though I liked it
;)pia
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