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Your shadow, queitly
Like a vagrant poison needle,
Stitches my footsteps.
Your radiance, lithely
Like lightning striking a water tower,
Cuts down the source of my life.
- by 64PackOfCrayons |
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- | Submitted on 12/17/2008 |
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- Artist: 64PackOfCrayons
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Description:
A poem i came up with in math class
Please comment.
P.s. It's for a friend of mine. - Date: 12/17/2008
- Tags: cuts poison
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Comments (2 Comments)
- XiCosplayerX - 12/21/2008
- very nice sis ^^
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- 64PackOfCrayons - 12/20/2008
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