A Phone Call MAG

By Unknown, Unknown, Unknown

   Quivering words touch me from miles away

Foreign, not the voice

But the trembling tone with which she speaks

A familiar icon of strength and wisdom

Turns to me for both

An icy chill enters my body as I recall the pain

For I knew it, too

But now it's worse

The cold, malevolent snake worms its way through me

And I feel more hurt than ever before

Everything she knew

Lost on one cold February birthday

A birthday gift

Maybe.

Fate will find its way into her path

She will cry no more





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on Jul. 9 2010 at 11:08 pm
sunrise_faerie GOLD, Fredericksburg, Virginia
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Favorite Quote:
things are only as dark as you make them.
there is always beauty in every situation. look for it and you will see.
smile; sometimes it's all that will keep you from crying.

deep. great job : ) keep it up :)

on Mar. 24 2010 at 5:59 pm
mena10895 PLATINUM, Amarillo, Texas
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Favorite Quote:
"dream as if you will live forerver, live as if you will doe today"- james dean

wow very good and deep:D


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