A DisplacementA Poem by *~DreamDeamon~*They are all talking so loud I cannot see them but i know they are there I can feel them, Their faces Their bodies I can smell them, So many different scents Floral Chemicals And sweat I can hear them, Oh they are so loud Mumbling Muttering Whispers of plenty Their eyes are on me Watching me I can feel those greedy eyes The have the need to use my loss against me For i am blind I cannot see They will use this against me.
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6 Reviews Added on April 19, 2011 Last Updated on April 21, 2011 Author*~DreamDeamon~*Chiloquin, ORAboutIm a very complicated, sensitive, and well just diffrent girl. If you review i will review back! ~First name: Tiffany ~Middle name: Marie ~Last name: Viray ~Religon: Agnostic ~Writing s.. more..Writing
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