Internal walls to the first that fallsA Poem by J.R Schlievertjust...ya hahaInternal walls to the first that falls Make the call that will notify all I was the first that fell do I dwell on the bell?
Everlasting drop to the painful flop . . . . . . . . . bone meeting concrete awwww...how sweet
poetry in its finest form broken bones with ligaments torn Dare I to tell you that the sky is not blue
rain drops on my body blood drops are spotty thin lines are a little shady maybe I could make the whole world go crazy
maybe... © 2011 J.R SchlievertAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on May 9, 2011 Last Updated on May 9, 2011 AuthorJ.R SchlievertQueen Creak, AZAboutIf a fun loving person! Need help with anything just give me a message and I promise that I will get to you! Im a big guy at 65 (AAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! THAT RHYMED!) and I love people! And what ever they .. more..Writing
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