What Was... MAG

By Unknown, Unknown, Unknown

   For a split second there was nothing

except for a baby clothed in skin

He had no





He knew not of his





His eyes were soft and true

His smile bright and new

He reminded me of me

He reminded me of you


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on Aug. 5 2009 at 4:31 pm
FashionGuru DIAMOND, Manhattan, New York
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Favorite Quote:
"I don't do fashion, I am fashion." -Coco Chanel

Wow, i really like your poem! The set up and layout of the words...it's striking. Plus, i'm in love with my neighbor and his name is Peter too :)) Keep writing!


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