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Thursday, December 7, 2006


   Another poem
Just a small thing, describing how I hate that I moved. It was written on November 6th, a month and a day ago.

It's late
I should be asleep
But I can't
My pillow is soaked with my tears
I can't sleep
When my pillow is soaked with my tears
I didn't want to cry
But I did anyway

So? I'm sorry if it ain't that good.....-_-

Yeah.....I love writting dark poems on Thrusdays and Wendsdays.......

Crap.....

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