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Abigail losing Abby
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Abigail losing Abby |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
She lost her scarf under a straw bridge shades tend to blend with colors under a soft palette streaming down towards the sands old wisdom. Abigail Abby for short strands under her roofs slow sigh Washed through the curtains of her soft wooden floor With the door slightly ajar slightly afar from her thoughts towards her skins tiny scar touched the foreground of his skin of a nights wary stare Beyond the church bells through her mothers bedtime kisses as she was a young a child waiting for the covers to be tucked in underneath her soft woven white tee with her hair spread across the white, cotton pillow Abigail dressed before the night undressed after a midnights sad stare with each part of her neck sighing with the wind to let go of this writhing pain this bear hug, touch of silence that lasted eternally with the suns eternal rise not too far away Only the alley, its dark corridors bleak thoughts, simply stared watched a skirt become untangled hair spread across the black, arched walls and a tiny whimper simmered lingered until the morning unforgiving light Abigail losing Abby [This message has been edited by Tomer (07-05-2013 02:26 PM).] |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Fine writing...James |
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