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WISHES left on your lips
The mark of their wings.
Regrets fly kites in your eyes.
To be
a footnote
in the life
of the one
whose story
you wrote across
every inch
of skin,
is perhaps
the greatest injustice
of all.
Who ever knew
my best friend
would be a pen?
©July 15th, 2014 by Timothy Brown.
stars are tiny holes
in Heaven's carpet
and they say that
humans are made
from the dust
that falls
through them
and can't get back home.
 Jul 2014 Alexis Halyn
rufus
july 15
 Jul 2014 Alexis Halyn
rufus
my thoughts were clear until i wrote them
and then they werent again

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