Eyes of ImogeneA Poem by MoebiaDon't you remember what she always told you? "Sweetheart, don't be scared," "Someday you'll go there, too." You take the blade, and stab it through. Life couldn't get any worse for you. You slowly start to fade, the edges of your life are frayed. And you disappear, forgetting the eyes of Imogene. © 2011 Moebia |
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Added on January 15, 2011 Last Updated on January 16, 2011 AuthorMoebiaSomebody's Nosy, TXAboutI am no writer of the sort. These are my musings, my arts, my flutters of thought. Call them what you may--but a poet is not anything that I am. I have been immersed in my violin for nearly a deca.. more..Writing
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