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Nov 2014
In the dead of night:

I don't know what else
Noises like this can mean.

There are supernatural
Heros and secret games
Eliminating all hopes of

Desperate needs to go home
Especially leaving here
And when you are so
Dead like me from the pain.

One mistake and it all
Falls apart for you.

Not this time when I have
Immense reasons of the heart
Going one way with me as
Heartbeats quicken again
Tonight under the meteor storm
Challenge:

Going home
heartbeat(s)
secret games
dead like me
reasons of the heart
desperate
meteor storm
*Meteor storm must be title
* poem must be Acrostic form
Bluejay
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Bluejay  20/F/California
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