HE

April 13, 2009
By Pineappliiy SILVER, Jacksonville, Florida
Pineappliiy SILVER, Jacksonville, Florida
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He wringed me
Of this objectiveness
And sunken his
Blood thriving
Emotions
Into me
I can feel
It
It’s a mountain
In the sea
Very much
Beautiful
Yet
Stalks of
Eccentricity
Accolade sun melting
Skin
Perishes over
My body
My head
Is
That
Of unbalance
Swims
For a way to get out
But
There’s no
Way to
Get off that midnight train of
Love…………


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on Jul. 1 2009 at 12:41 am
xXxFallingTearsxXx GOLD, Cottonwood, Idaho
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amazing poem. you have a great word choice and...it's just an awsome poem!!!


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