Magic EraserA Poem by LovesleftoversIf I had a magic eraser I‘d erase you from my head. No more thoughts of how I loved you. No more pain because you left. I’d erase until my brain was raw. Then brush away the residue. The residue that once was you.
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Added on October 13, 2008 Last Updated on October 13, 2008 Author
LovesleftoversDallas, TXAboutEclectic, free-spirited and down-to-earth mother of three beautiful children. I plan on never growing up and always seeing the world through a writer's eyes. I write what I feel and throw out all the.. more..Writing
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