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night mare
May 27, 2010
we sit there;
rooms blackined out,
doors shut,
no windows;
we sit and cry,
no apperant reason'
we sit and wonder why;
we sit and think;
a gun goes off;
were both dead;
i was shot in the heart,
you were shot in the head;
our blood combines,
it makes an exotic pink;
in the blood puddle a purple heart foarms,
then splits in half;
shattering,
brakeing into bits;
i wake up;
thank god;
...it was only a dream!
© Trisha T., Fresh Meadows, NY
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