www.whyville.net	Jan 9, 2008	Weekly Issue

BabyPowdr Whyville Poet	Words in the Margins	Users' Rating Rate this article
FRONT PAGE CREATIVE WRITING SCIENCE HOT TOPICS POLITICS HEALTH PANDEMIC	The lines across skin that you never saw You thought I was standing but really I fall Forms a gentle presence and beauty's mind Ethereal tears are of a butterfly kind. This is the song that you don't hear me singing You think I am free, onto life I am clinging This is the me that you'll never see The words in the margins that you'll never read.

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