my best friend.A Poem by brianna vegarebell against cops and you cant even walk swallow once again another pill with no name how can you swallow and tomorrow if your dead how i can i even comprehend your memory is a weight draped across my heart preessing in my chest so a breath is hardly caught
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1 Review Added on November 17, 2008 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAbouti need a moment with the moon no distractions or uneven tunes just silence and the silver light spilling open my moods i need a minute with the night soft caresses of cold wind in the air envelo.. more..Writing
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