ColorsA Poem by Emily
Somewhere over the rainbow I find a speck of you & I wonder why I
can't stop running down this hill when I see your skittles!
© 2010 EmilyAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on May 6, 2010 Last Updated on May 6, 2010 AuthorEmilyChicagoAboutThe drums beat behind me. I am alone like most people - even though I live with many. You will never understand how easy it is to disengage myself from meaningless people. more..Writing
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