
Jarrett took me to the park before he left on a thurdsay afternoon-this poem was the result of one of the pictures I took that day. . R&R please.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 60 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 09-06-05 - id: 2002027
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"Fierce eyes, so
Independent
Even though they're closed
'Love is more than where we fall'.
I snap the shutter before
He
Can look away again
'You don't have to say a thing'.
Two months, and he's
Still
The man I knew in April
'I'll be right here waiting'.
Time Stood Still."
8/29/2005 10:15pm
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