DepartedA Poem by Sorry InfamousOn rainy days,
you always get that way. Like the grey clouds so heavy, thin lips pressed so tightly, that the pink, it dissolves to white. I saw that look in you tonight. I saw in your brown eyes That guarantee, The two seconds it took You to feel alive That you’ll be dead by three. But honey, you’ve found What you need in me. You’ve found your immortality. © 2009 Sorry InfamousReviews
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1 Review Added on May 31, 2009 Last Updated on June 6, 2009 AuthorSorry InfamousCanadaAbout"I remeber asking a wise man, once . . . 'Why do Men fear the dark?' . . . 'Because darkness' he told me, 'is ignorance made visable.' 'And do Men despise ignorance?' I asked. 'No,' he said, 'they pri.. more..Writing
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