February 3, 2013
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She took to herself;
the clock hand at the twelfth.
In the red velvet chair
Only the fire shall stare.
Her dreary appearance
would never pass clearance.
For she sat there to drone,
Bidden to grow old and alone.

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Giggles15 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Feb. 11, 2013 at 12:11 pm
I like this, it seems to have a very deep meaning.
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