37A Poem by Ripped Denim 💜
If I died by dawn,
would she notice I'm not there? Would she even care? © 2013 Ripped Denim 💜Reviews
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1 Review Added on October 1, 2013 Last Updated on October 1, 2013 AuthorRipped Denim 💜FLAboutBad backwards is dab. Dabble. Like a bad haiku. I dabble in bad. more..Writing
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