The BoxA Poem by Jemima LaingI long for the days of the comforting box when there was no pain no emotions at all
Those simple solutions that so comforted others those clichee lines that solved all their problems
They seem so trivial, so unreal the only solution I can see is to smash them to bits Glue them back together And hope it all fits
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1 Review Added on October 6, 2008 Last Updated on August 30, 2009 AuthorJemima LaingEl Verano, CAAboutNot much to say. I tend to be influenced by whatever music I am listening to. I also miss-spell many words. My passions include massive amounts of reading and fencing. I do tend break out in song rand.. more..Writing
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