Five Weeks, Six DaysA Poem by Sarah Emily
she sits, dried lips
twitching in time with the wall-clock's ticking. eyes, rimmed blue-violet. red-raw fingertips plucking buds from the carpet, too premature to bloom.
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Sarah EmilyRoanoke/Harrisonburg, VAAboutMy name is Sarah. I like cats and hummus. Troll 2 is my favorite film. Writing is my passion. Poetry is my preference, but every now and again a short story pours out. I am currently studying Englis.. more..Writing
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