Flowers In The Attic Poem

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Flowers in the attic poem.

Through the twirls of my minds whorls i saw the sun bouncing off your shiny curls unlocking the dungeons in the attics deep below. Sometimes it just happens despite your will. Poem by hardik vaidya. Crystal hope nice poem.

Melodious songs from a single bird the only sound that can be heard. Flowers in the attic. Ashley57 very short but also very big. Flowers in the attic poem by melissa rich.

Love doesn t always come when you want it to. Flowers in the attic. Andrews simile metaphor and figurative language the awful house laughed as we starved it watched us as we did things we should have never done. Thirsting for those solar rays as deep darkness cloak the days.

Up in the attic all aloneno one to play no one to be with melissa rich. On jul 27 2017 08 31 am x edit. Flowers in the attic by. On jul 27 2017 01 28 am x edit.

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Mother herself was a blind bat. Very little words with alot to say. Grandmother with eyes like a hawk never saw.