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He stood there before me,
A boy of possibility:
Hair like the night sky,
Eyes of icy blue.
Dark clothes and studded belt...
This boy was almost a man.
But the childish smirk he wore-
Bent and twisted as it discribed...
He is only a boy-
Almost a man,
And he shall remain that way for now.
- by cinderblocks1256 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/30/2009 |
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- Title: Observations
- Artist: cinderblocks1256
- Description: This poem wasn't really written about the reference image boy, Alex Evans, but it does suit him. (picture (c) to Alex Evans). This poem has been published formally, (c) to me.
- Date: 04/30/2009
- Tags: observations
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