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:iconemmie-lynne:
Thanks for the :+devwatch: greatly appreciate it :D

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Unknown to the world, but deep in the forest... tiptoes delicate, tiny feet the size of bee's knees.
:iconchico388:
No problem its what I am here for. GO INSOMNIA and all its wonders.
:iconemmie-lynne:
you REALLY have insomnia?... Well, you could tell me what you think of this now, [link]

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Unknown to the world, but deep in the forest... tiptoes delicate, tiny feet the size of bee's knees.
:iconchico388:
haha sure, if you read the poem I am going to put up call Angels and Demons. Deal? (puts out hand)
:iconemmie-lynne:
sure thing!

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Unknown to the world, but deep in the forest... tiptoes delicate, tiny feet the size of bee's knees.
:iconemmie-lynne:
So, you decided to become a deviant today huh? How does that feel? Thanks for the suggestions, I use overly dramatic words sometimes, I didn't mean to come across that way

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Unknown to the world, but deep in the forest... tiptoes delicate, tiny feet the size of bee's knees.
:iconchico388:
It feels wonderfull to deviate from normality for a while. To answer your initial question. So since I have misinterpreted how it was ment to come across how did you mean it. I understand if you don't want to exsplain because you might feel it will reck the poem. If that is the case I will be curious and will look forward to reading another poem from you.
:iconemmie-lynne:
I meant to express my gratitude to God for the joy I am able to express and for the confidence he allows me to have in myself. He also keeps me in check though, which is why he is such a faithful friend :) I was trying to express his power of glory, not the power of his strength

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Unknown to the world, but deep in the forest... tiptoes delicate, tiny feet the size of bee's knees.
:iconchico388:
Alright that makes alot of sense. Honestly this is why I somtimes hate/love great poetry. It is so openended yet can be very precise if you unlock the puzzle.
:iconemmie-lynne:
haha... I just discovered this as well, not with my own poetry but with reading my friend's :iconpeacefulsoul:

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Unknown to the world, but deep in the forest... tiptoes delicate, tiny feet the size of bee's knees.

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