Free Cee I Have Been Off Line For a While So I Don'T Know Yet If Vienna Is Contributing Again

so i was hoping that if re-posted this it might remind her of the talent she's wasting AND IN VIENNA WE WERE POETRY she talk\s in words of velvet spoken eloquently as i read her words fervently i hear her wit in every word written UN-corrupted by a desire for fame and sentiments scribed so that people may remember her name this isn't no spectator's game it's just a way to read her words of wisdom that ain't always the same she's a woman with talent i find more intoxicating that wine and i'd trade almost antthing for her words to reflect some of mine read the lady and you tell me if she isn't fascination plus a summer's rain when the flowers cry out for moisture to end a pansy's pain tell me you don't hear the happiness she deserves in spades and the sorrow those pansies feels as the sunshine fades as the church bells are ringing soft and low her words tell me in which direction i should go a place where i can escape the ice and the snow or the wisdom wrapped in every certainty the woman happens to know (c) 2012....PHREEPOETREE~free cee!~ p.s. vienna....can you at least anwer my calls---i want to you're okay please ~f!~