Meet agianA Poem by Liz AlexanderI am sick of these games We play Each person has something to say Yet no words are spoken To fill the emptiness in the air An awkward silence has filled The room As soon as our eyes meet again
© 2012 Liz AlexanderAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 20, 2012 Last Updated on November 20, 2012 AuthorLiz AlexanderOKAboutIn College. My major is Missions. Trying to pave my own way I love writing about wonders, romance, and God. more..Writing
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