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A Poem by Hermione

Love
you, with your
caustic life
it's making its mark on my face
your life in 98 mph
I can't make sense of it
please
I bid for your life
the one so much like my own
I call upon you in my
selfishness
but understand that this
song is openhanded
this love
it makes me enemies
and my jaws retch with
all the words I've left unsaid

© 2009 Hermione


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Added on November 21, 2009

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Hermione
Hermione

Strawberry Fields, MI



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