Friday, April 18, 2008

POEM 4
IF IT WAS MEANT FOR US TO BE TOGETHER
IT WOULD SHOW
ALL THE PRECIOUS PAST MEMORIES
I JUST NEED TO LET GO
ITS LIKE IM FLOATING
ON WIND
TRYING TO FIND MY WAY
TO THE END
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