the remains
left over
from a day that never existed.
a place never seen.
i want to be there,
desperate to go there.
to go on in the wind
marie rose writes. you listen.
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- Marie Rose Writes
- hi. my name is meagan. i blog. i write poetry. i love getting dressed. currently working in retail and a writer for TheHiveSociety.com
hello there. my name is meagan w.
marie rose writes is my blog.
marie rose is my pen name -created 03/07/09
writing is my trademark.
all forms of expression.
fashion&&style complete me.
and i'm almost certain i bleed glitter
marie rose writes is my blog.
marie rose is my pen name -created 03/07/09
writing is my trademark.
all forms of expression.
fashion&&style complete me.
and i'm almost certain i bleed glitter
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