My Bullet Proof VestA Poem by Gloria
I'll Wear you death like a bullet proof vest
to protect what is deep in my chest, where you rest should be in my arms but because of fate, and me being a little late now your death has left me with out breath .
© 2014 GloriaAuthor's Note
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Added on July 17, 2014 Last Updated on July 17, 2014 Author
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