Eleven.A Poem by {K}Eleven is {K}.
Eleven.
Two bare trees, two inked lines. Eleven. One. Half of eleven is one. Bold. Half of me is bold. Another one. The other half. Understanding. The other half of me is understanding. Eleven. Two bare trees, two inked lines.
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4 Reviews Added on November 6, 2010 Last Updated on November 6, 2010 Author{K}Wonderland, WIAbouti am twelve. i am a time where day and night co-exist. i am loud. i am ADHD. i am a photographer. i am a friend. i am a flame, bright and confident. i am a paris-lover. i am a fashionista. .. more..Writing
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