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Not A Poem, I Just Don't Want To Forget.
I had that dream again
Same place different time
I asked Chris if we can have a minute so he exited, stage right
We were laying and I was holding you so damn tight like if I let go you'd float away.
Wood was falling from the roof and it was coming straight for your head
It probably would have killed you but I stopped it and saved you instead
You were so relieved we both started crying and ...
Tuesday 23rd January 2018 3:14 pm
See I thought I was inlove with you,
But now I am aware that our "love" was fake.
Tuesday 23rd August 2016 12:24 pm
I'm Not Perfect
I'm Not perfect.
Some say I'm
too ugly.
Some say I'm
too old.
Some say I'm
too reserved.
Some say I'm
to bold.
I am who
I am.
I'm not
fancy or glam.
I'm not perfect.
Friday 12th April 2013 7:00 pm
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