Fallen starsA Poem by Mad HatterThe start of a broken poem
Dear my love, One day you’ll get sick of shooting stars And by then its dust will be a reminisce in your heart © 2012 Mad HatterAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on January 26, 2012 Last Updated on February 27, 2012 AuthorMad HatterWonderland, Down the rabbit hole, CanadaAboutHey! I'm 18 and i am perferably hoping to get into screenplay writing, or if not then become a writer. My Genre's usually are psychologicals, horrors, thrillers, or depressing poetry. But I do like .. more..Writing
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