He Gave Me FlowersA Poem by HeatherFound this in my notebook. haha.
Slowly, things are changing And beginnings are turning to ends We no longer know where to look So we just play pretend They all close their eyes As we look straight into the light And our secrets are coming out But we’ll keep our lips sealed tight © 2008 Heather |
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Added on August 17, 2008 Last Updated on August 17, 2008 AuthorHeatherAboutI like to write. So read and tell me (honestly) what you think! I'm up for any and all critiques. more..Writing
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