V.A Chapter by Brittany
(I should buy a paisley shirt. So I can blend into the walls. I would rather be heard, not seen.)
She was loosing her white blood-cells. So she drank boxed wine. Franzia. The red kind. It put a sparkle in her eye.
I came up with some good hemoglobin jokes. Then decided it best not to share them with her.
She told me stories she had already told me before. Along with stories I never wished to hear. So I told her how I felt. And hoped she would remember come morning.
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Added on May 27, 2010Last Updated on May 27, 2010 AuthorBrittanyMTAboutI don't know me. And, you don't know you. We fit so good together 'cause I know you like I know myself. more..Writing
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