Open Poetry #41 |
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sun baked roof |
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kasey191 Junior Member
since 2007-08-16
Posts 33Australia |
the wind moves,silently with the certain sting you expect from winter but i hold out i know why,im doing this because i can its a moment that, you will never understand i search the grounds for some innocence none is found i light the fire and breathe the smoke these weeds in my brain might cease to grow these fearless thoughts might cease to flow looking down a know a fact this fear is i my mind so i take the leap,knowing that when i get down, i will be me not the silent girl sitting on the roof smoking weed |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
"when i get down, i will be me not the silent girl sitting on the roof smoking weed " Don't look back, she might be watching you. JL ![]() Blessed are those who are generous, because they feed the poor. |
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