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Jotted this down on a post-it note because I couldn't sleep. . short, but one of my favorites. . . R&R please.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 41 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 09-23-05 - id: 2012989
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"Grey skied mornings that taste like
The angel that slept
On a sail of white lace
Leaving me alone
With this rusted guitar,
Thorns wrapped around my wrist
In cloudless reverie.
'Will you ever remember me?'"
9/21/2005 12:55pm
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