Poem

Jul 13, 2004 22:12

No one warned us..no one warned the heat from our lips would send blisters to our hearts, and the loudest screams of blue would interlude the faintest cries of muted stars you needed my shoulders to reach ( Read more... )

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xsamxsamx July 14 2004, 16:12:16 UTC
i like this poem a lot.

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