Eye, Breath, Memory

June 3, 2010
By Ashley Edwards BRONZE, Fort Meade, Maryland
Ashley Edwards BRONZE, Fort Meade, Maryland
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I eye him every morning,
downstairs by the gym.
My heart starts to race,
my breath tends to slow.
Memories of him,
some good, many bad.
But not a glance at me,
he doesn't even care.


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