Wednesday 13thA Poem by What happened to simple old me?
blatant chestnut brown, they were staring at a magnificent rate; with a certain amount of
gravity they had me, though horizontal, I sat. Shamefully they had me turning away, pin-point prick. An overshadowing perfection that often captivates my mind. my heart? © 2011 What happened to simple old me? |
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Added on April 23, 2011 Last Updated on April 23, 2011 Author
What happened to simple old me?United KingdomAbout'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..Writing
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