I Will Move OnA Poem by NeroscuroIf we have to part ways...As my feet sink Washed away I ask myself My hands stretch out They get trapped and I ask you: You push apart my hands and I could be happy But what is the point of If we have to part ways © 2010 Neroscuro |
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Added on July 2, 2010 Last Updated on July 2, 2010 AuthorNeroscuroColombiaAboutI don't know what to write here. It's devastating, so I'll just start with the facts. I'm Colombian (Nice country, and not all that guerilla and cocaine ridden as so many people think), I'm funny yet .. more..Writing
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