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Stooping to my Level |
Allysa
since 1999-11-09
Posts 1952In an upside-down garden |
Hey you- it sounds so general when I say it as though you could be any of those faces passing me by on the streets. You are not, you are you. You are stained with blueberry kisses and the memories of rain-dancing. Your hair is dyed with the color of my tears, your skin scarred with the touch of my hands. Hey you- I call out because you are general you are not as important as I make you to be you are not coveted. You are you, you are simple. You are as bad as me sometimes as scared as she, as mad as me when the world pulls my skin too tight it stretches yours too. Hey you- with the angel wings, the smile that shines, the heart of gold, you are not me, common. You are more than me climbed up higher than I could reach you sit on your throne, how could I ever think you would stoop to my level? |
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KristieSue
since 2003-01-31
Posts 1460PA, US |
You are more than me climbed up higher than I could reach you sit on your throne, how could I ever think you would stoop to my level? ~~~~~~~~~~~ and who gave you THAT idea??? Ya know what they say. Curiosity salted the snail. |
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Allysa
since 1999-11-09
Posts 1952In an upside-down garden |
A number of people, actually. Sad, isn't it? |
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Tequilia_Sunrise Senior Member
since 2003-02-19
Posts 612Lochalsh, Ontario, Canada |
good write but very sad |
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