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Memories; Unfocused and runny. Your smile returns, And so do my tears, you laugh as it burns. Always; A lovely word, on the hand written pages, as all of your faces destroy who you were. I turn away; Holding your hand, I explore on my own, All the faces hold yours, and I am okay. A new page is written; Cuts deep in my skin, My mind looses its viberance, the pendulum gives. Rip out the pages; Thats what you do. I search in the many. no traces of you. Screaming; Theres nothing. No love in me to hold. I'm hurt by the others. How DARE you be so cold. Gone; A word, which describes you; and me. Dried up pages; Thats all there'll be.
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Feb 16, 2010
Feb 16, 2010 at 9:40 AM UTC
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Memories; Unfocused and runny. Your smile returns, And so do my tears, you laugh as it burns. Always; A lovely word, on the hand written pages, as all of your faces destroy who you were. I turn away; Holding your hand, I explore on my own, All the faces hold yours, and I am okay. A new page is written; Cuts deep in my skin, My mind looses its viberance, the pendulum gives. Rip out the pages; Thats what you do. I search in the many. no traces of you. Screaming; Theres nothing. No love in me to hold. I'm hurt by the others. How DARE you be so cold. Gone; A word, which describes you; and me. Dried up pages; Thats all there'll be.
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stephanie-hannah
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Feb 16, 2010
Feb 16, 2010 at 9:40 AM UTC
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