Eight MonthsA Poem by flightedbirdscars will linger though time's blackened finger has wiped the blood away emotionally sound was lost, but i'm found and now i'm home to stay
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Added on January 24, 2014 Last Updated on January 24, 2014 AuthorflightedbirdIAAboutI'm Caitlin and I'm seventeen. I like to write poetry about just about anything. more..Writing
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