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Please touch me,
Please hear me,
Get away from me,
You don’t know.
I want to dive down,
Into the dark sea,
I want to run my fingers,
Through the white sand,
I want to find pearls,
I want to bring them,
Up to the shore,
And lay them at your feet.
I want you to see me,
But don’t just see me,
I want you to know.
posted by Ms. Studer @ 10:25 AM
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2 Comments:
it's definitely been a year for poetry.
So I'll fill you in on what I found in my yearbook. That much can at least be easily explained:
There, in the front pages, in full color, immortalized forever in our yearbook, is a picture of me and Rachel at homecoming, with the caption, "Thank goodness she said yes! Senior Ryan H. asked senior Rachel C. to homecoming etc..."
and I look so happy.
well, now that I've bummed you out, I'm gonna' go shower.
congrats on being done, too! I swear I'm trying to get at least ONE print to you before I die. The one that you requested has become quite popular, having been purchased a few times, published in a magazine, won awards and has been generally really hard to keep a hold of.
but soon! I hope.
Oh geez Ryan, that year book thing.... yikes.
~
That's so awsome about your photos though! Mel told me that she saw quite a bit of your stuff at your party and thought it was REALLY GREAT. (I've thought it was cool for a while now though... ;-) ~)
Don't worry about getting one to me though, I'm totally fine.
:-)
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