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| Teen Poetry #2 |
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swan Member
since 1999-07-19
Posts 58california, usa |
I could say a million things but I don't know what to say. My mom says that this is not how she would have a conversation. But, this is how we have a conversation. I like to watch movies in the dark, but the VCR went out again. Some things I just can't say face to face. I wish you could taste these words as they roll off my toung, taste them, and truley understand that you survuved for a reason. I'll bet my life that I know what it is. I'd give you the stars if you would take them, if they were even mine to give. |
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