As i lay here.. living in the past. gazing at the sun.. watchin it beam unto the grass. I still hear you voice, so gentle so soft, slowly the sun goes down, and your silence kills me
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dude i love your poems... i always do.. you arent as horrible as you think... i like that one tho.. seriously... doesnt fit the person i feel for but hey... it lets me realize acouple of things... keep em coming.. much love christine
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**britt**
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much love
christine
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