Bobby D and EdieA Poem by Susan Michellecigarette taste peppermint tongue and the dark circles under your eyes. they make the brown in your irises more pronounced, like a period at the end of a sentence. I know you wish things could change; it's eating you whole. keep your hair in your face and the scarf around your neck. you look like Bob Dylan. I wish I was Edie.
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1 Review Added on July 24, 2008 AuthorSusan MichelleMorgantown, WVAboutI'm a double-major at West Virginia University, concentrating in International Studies and English. I love to create new things and express myself creatively. I love to write creative poetry. I am mys.. more..Writing
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