November 19, 2009
By teffanie GOLD, Danville, Virginia
teffanie GOLD, Danville, Virginia
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I look into your black face
Your hands as red as my shirt
I hear the ticking you make
within this silenced room
I set and watch you
As the time passes by
When all the sudden
The silence has been broke
And my attention is no longer on you

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on Jan. 12 2010 at 12:27 pm
JePeutVousVoir GOLD, Danville, Virginia
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Favorite Quote:
when love begins to sicken and decay. It useth and enforced ceremony.

Love it (:

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