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January 25, 2010
By ElleRose SILVER, -, Other
ElleRose SILVER, -, Other
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I was unlike the hummingbird
hovering – somewhat free.
Scattered, unlike
the number fourteen –
it was concrete.
I was unlike the others
at the bus stop –
man in a power suit and tie,
girl with the freckles.
Unlike a sunburn,
though I have reason to believe
that I’ll leave a mark
somewhere, and fade.



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on Mar. 7 2010 at 10:14 am
ShernayB. DIAMOND, Southfield, Michigan
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Favorite Quote:
"Some things will never change"---Tupac

Wow. This is very pretty.

So delicate.

on Feb. 3 2010 at 11:16 am
AbbotRabbit GOLD, Abolana, District Of Columbia
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Favorite Quote:
This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
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This poem has great flow and insight.

I really enjoyed it.

Lovely poem darling =]

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