Friday, April 10, 2009

Without, Copy 2 Comments

Rating: 5.0

Without love,
I am no longer human
My skin is numb
My pain tingling
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Charlotte Andreski
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Im glad i did not miss this fine poece. it is good. are you still reciting those ol' dead people? ? tell frost, i said. Hi. he spawned good in you. neat poem, with the right emotions and all.

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