A Thing of the PastA Poem by Phillitupthoughts whirl in my head
things of the past things that you said a mystic adventure of mythical sorts a daydream that I repeatedly own the days you still roamed not dead in the grave but darkness was prone to taking you where have you gone when did you go I want you back © 2012 PhillitupFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on November 12, 2012 Last Updated on November 12, 2012 AuthorPhillitupFLAboutI am 14-years-old. I find inspiration all over the place: memories, ideas, things I notice. I like believing in things that others find impossible. I think that's the way I hope for a better future. .. more..Writing
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