My Blue, Black ShoesA Poem by LovelyDeathA poem about my shoes, I was staring down at my feet during a test and I just wrote this on my hand.Black like the night
But with every night there is another day Blue like the sky But with every day there shall be a night There are hardly any fairy tales Especially not in my blue, black shoes © 2010 LovelyDeath |
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3 Reviews Added on April 30, 2010 Last Updated on April 30, 2010 AuthorLovelyDeathAVC, CAAboutMy name is Miranda, I'm 12 years old and I've been writing for only about a year, but I've read more than 2thousand books since I've learned to read and over 95thousand pages. I love romance novel.. more..Writing
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