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Sarah McKeever Hitt
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Explode and burn out.
A Poem by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
Hold on to love because you won’t find it here Hang on to what you got because here there is nothing I told myself that in the last waking hou..
Introducing Meghan and Andrew.
A Story by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
This is an intro to the book I am writing.
Eight ball, corner pocket.
A Poem by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
I think it is high time for a new queen of shock punk.
As yet unclaassified.
A Poem by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
Hush little baby don't you cry, I have no intentions of coming clean. Old notebooks hold our secrets safely locked in my basement for the ghosts a..
He
A Poem by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
He heis all things silly and cliche I would tell you that he makes my heart beat but the uttering of that phrase is sickening as it escapes my rel..
my hands untied
A Poem by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
I am arid, dried up, settled never to return again to the placated little angel that grew up in the way. My tears have been shed for you my hands..
City sidewalks.
A Poem by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
Am I true with my blinking eyes and my trembling hands? is it real the day with the star shaped clouds? I had to look twice I saw a tricky little..
Sarah in song lyrics
A Poem by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
Something I wrote a while back using nothing but song lyrics written by other people. I like it, and am in no way claiming it to be completely origin..
Step back in time
A Poem by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
Let's take a step back in time, be like time traveler's and whisk back to when I was young and fresh and you were busy being all you could be ..
Hit the ground running.
A Poem by
Sarah McKeever Hitt
Some of my better days hit the ground running and bring me straight to you. How could they not? You are everything to me The moment that the da..
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