I know everybody wants they're article on What's Hot on the first page ou on haut, retour au début Rated. So do I. my first article, Who Is Better, was on haut, retour au début Rated for a couple of weeks once. I was really happy. Then it got moved to What's Hot on page 7. I'm fine with that, but I kind of miss it being on haut, retour au début Rated. I'm still trying to get it on there still though. But am I right everybody wants there article to soon be on one of those pages. That is why I am écriture this article. I want everybody who reads this to go to the commentaires area of this article and put what toi always want in a Twilight article. So not only me, but everybody else can get conseil on what to put on their suivant article.
YOu know what my friend Adriana I got her this awesome Chritmas preasent it is a Twilight shrit that I got a the Willowbrick Mall (Also Adriana is obsesed with Twlight)
I thought I'd post this poem and try to get constructive feedback ;)
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To Know Her
She is who I see and all that I see.
Every minute with her is a minute to know her.
What does she like? What makes her angry?
What makes her laugh like no other?
I watch her déplacer and learn her moods.
Her needs, I read like a book unbound.
I study her eyes as they speak to me
When words aren’t enough, when they can’t be found.
Her joy is mine, her emotions déplacer me.
To be what she wants is no arduous task.
To protect her and know her – that’s what I do
So I find it amusing when she would ask:
“How is it that toi know me so well?
Sometimes it seems toi can read my mind.”
“Nah,” I smile. “I just pay attention.”
I become what she wants and needs, par design.
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To Know Her
She is who I see and all that I see.
Every minute with her is a minute to know her.
What does she like? What makes her angry?
What makes her laugh like no other?
I watch her déplacer and learn her moods.
Her needs, I read like a book unbound.
I study her eyes as they speak to me
When words aren’t enough, when they can’t be found.
Her joy is mine, her emotions déplacer me.
To be what she wants is no arduous task.
To protect her and know her – that’s what I do
So I find it amusing when she would ask:
“How is it that toi know me so well?
Sometimes it seems toi can read my mind.”
“Nah,” I smile. “I just pay attention.”
I become what she wants and needs, par design.