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Dec 2012
broken hearts
feel good frozen
in black ice because
they've lost their
feeling and i've
lost my sight

you have eyes
that don't see like mine
and i can't reach the peep
hole in the back of your skull,
so i guess i'm never going
to understand

walk slowly
now because things
are suddenly
slippery and
your balance
has never been
that great
Quinn
Written by
Quinn  Bremerton, WA
(Bremerton, WA)   
532
   Indie Rodds, Joel M Frye and ---
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