sutured smileA Poem by Alice Luanne Sutcliffe
i asked him if i could have his heart, please
he smiled at me all glasgow and unconvincing and said nothing and i didn't understand what the nothing meant (how can there be nothing if you mean everything to me?) © 2010 Alice Luanne Sutcliffe |
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Added on June 4, 2010 Last Updated on June 4, 2010 AuthorAlice Luanne SutcliffeAboutTotoro-toting maniac who wants to be a mortician. This won't end well. more..Writing
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