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A Poem by Beatrice Mars

Your long, twisted

Sprawling question

Mark (Question mark?)

Is still hovering

Over me,
And I don't have any answers;

Sorry?

© 2011 Beatrice Mars


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i can strangely relate to it .. this has a place in my favourits.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Beatrice Mars
Beatrice Mars

United Kingdom



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I'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..

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