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Wednesday, May 11, 2005


HEY ANOTHER POEM
Its another poem but its not mine its from a book that tells its story in a bunch of poems

WE FALL

We fall into step
in the crowded hall
without even glancing at each other

But his little finger
finds mine
hooking us
together

And all the clatter
of the corridor fades away
till the only sound i can hear
is the whispering of our fingers

HIGHSCHOOL COUPLES AM I RIGHT

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