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10/10
by Ava Blu
Im still standing around like a fool
believing in ulcers,
whispers beneath sycamore trees,
and you.
10/10/2005 Author's Note: warnings come too soon
while regrets come too late
Posted on 10/11/2005
Copyright © 2024 Ava Blu
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Joseff Marat on 10/11/05 at 04:06 AM Better to heed the warnings than fall on your face.... this matter has been taken care of though. No gain, no pain. |
| Posted by Melanie J Yarbrough on 10/14/05 at 04:37 AM i love this- it's randomness that means something only to you... i love that personality |
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