July Twentieth Two Thousand and Eight

August 30, 2009
By Poe_poe SILVER, DeMotte, Indiana
Poe_poe SILVER, DeMotte, Indiana
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A year has gone by now,
Since you’ve been relaxing in gods eyes.
I’ve been praying to steal you away,
Because it seems too long to wait until im gone to see you again.

I want to feel your warm skin covering mine like a blanket.
I’ve never felt so cold.
It feels like a sin to touch anyone else.


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