The Boy Who Lived On The Corner Of 2nd And 3rd Street.A Poem by coma black☯
Once there was a boy.
He lived on the corner of 2nd and 3rd street, with his mother, and his pet dog. He went to school with a girl. And they became friends. Once there was a boy. He lived on the corner of 2nd and 3rd street, with his mother, his step father, and his pet dog. He went to school with a girl. And they stopped talking. Once there was a boy. He hating living on the corner of 2nd and 3rd street, with his mother. He went to school with a girl. They started talking again. Once there was a boy. He lived on the corner of 4th and 5th street, with his mother. He went to school with a girl. They started dating. Once there was a boy. He lived wherever there was room for him to sleep, with whoever he could find. He went to school with a girl. They hated each other.
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2 Reviews Added on March 11, 2012 Last Updated on March 11, 2012 Authorcoma black☯NowhereAboutPeople call me Amber. I'm 16. I listen to Pierce The Veil. I hate boys. Yeah that's pretty much it. more..Writing
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