those nightsA Poem by Hermione
did I lie down for these
these arms mark cunning fragility hanging letters in my windows just in case you could walk by. and how do we make it through these glass nights through those last night well I'll say to you that it's a tightrope those fogs wrapped in those nights © 2010 Hermione |
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1 Review Added on May 8, 2010 Last Updated on May 8, 2010 AuthorHermioneStrawberry Fields, MIAboutSpeak, sir, and be wise. Speak choosing your words, sir, like an old woman over a bushel of apples. more..Writing
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