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september twelfth, 2007

by Ava Blu

you think i should go somewhere with snow around my ears
and i believe even your constant movement could kill any fears;

but she thought your words were about her
and she thought a few months could equal our years.

was it something you led her to believe
or was it just the way your footprints curled in the sand?

09/12/2007

Posted on 09/13/2007
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Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 09/13/07 at 02:59 AM

Hell yeah!

Posted by Meagan Green on 09/13/07 at 04:07 AM

long gone. i like the things you write, by the way.

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