House and a Robber MAG

May 25, 2010
By Anonymous

My eyes light up in the darkest of nights.
I hear noises throughout my body,
Cracking and gurgling at the quietest times
I listen and stop,
my dark tan body whistling through the window.
Cars honk as they go by;
I don't wave.
I'm the only one here, nobody else is around.
My body lights up like a great idea.
I search for expensive jewels;
I feel the breeze go through my bod once again,
knowing I slipped away
and nobody but I will know.

The author's comments:
it about two things put in to one

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