Record LifeA Poem by Shannon LeighEvery person that plays me leaves behind a few scratches
Sometimes I feel like a record.
Every person that plays me leaves behind a few scratches and cracks. But I still try to show each person the goodness kept inside of me. And someday, I'll no longer be able to play. Then I will be lost and forgotten. But I will still be able to look at all my scratches and cracks and remember while I spin on the same tune.
© 2011 Shannon LeighAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 17, 2011 Last Updated on November 17, 2011 AuthorShannon LeighFairbanks, AKAboutWriting is what I do in my free time. I'm currently studying theatre and linguistics in Fairbanks, Alaska. Read my things and get to know me. -Shannon more..Writing
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