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malerie-faith-savage
Hello, my name is Malerie Faith Savage, but for short I can be called either Mal or Mally. I love God and all varieties of animals and people. I would just like to make a significant difference in the world by being one of the Lord's followers. Writing is just one of the passions He gave me. God bless all. I look very forward to writing and reading many, many poems!!
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Here we are, Swimming afar from Great White Sharks Cooling with chill manatees from Mars. School Break has been pleasant and it has been unfortunate as a peasant Tenth grade is all over so what will tumble to cover when the eleventh is to hover? I am fazed to predict the outcome. My mom is long gone And it appears that all is lost What shall I regain in place of this unpresent ghost? Never realized The ultimate surprise Could suppress me. Never knew I could be so encouraged When the terrain gets tough I am stable to be. Time surpasses on the clock ticky ****** I remain tucked in my snuggly bed at night Pondering, On the thought of how it all came to flash before my eyes in a heartbeat. Last December What a chilly, lonesome snowed forest Current in July What a hilly, hotsome blown storage Abstracted memories, Not a topic listed in my book. Passages of temporaries, Fish back to my hook. What is to uprise What is to dubb nice What is to enlarge size In this life?
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Jul 18, 2015
Jul 18, 2015 at 1:50 AM UTC
malerie-faith-savage
Summer Haze & Glaze
Here we are, Swimming afar from Great White Sharks Cooling with chill manatees from Mars. School Break has been pleasant and it has been unfortunate as a peasant Tenth grade is all over so what will tumble to cover when the eleventh is to hover? I am fazed to predict the outcome. My mom is long gone And it appears that all is lost What shall I regain in place of this unpresent ghost? Never realized The ultimate surprise Could suppress me. Never knew I could be so encouraged When the terrain gets tough I am stable to be. Time surpasses on the clock ticky ****** I remain tucked in my snuggly bed at night Pondering, On the thought of how it all came to flash before my eyes in a heartbeat. Last December What a chilly, lonesome snowed forest Current in July What a hilly, hotsome blown storage Abstracted memories, Not a topic listed in my book. Passages of temporaries, Fish back to my hook. What is to uprise What is to dubb nice What is to enlarge size In this life?
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