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I'll sob your name plain as day. . . R&R please.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 61 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 12-02-05 - id: 2061030
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"I feel you
Breathing
And I can hear you
Leaving
Chastely, like it doesn't matter that
It's over
And your bags are
Packed,
Your noose tight around my
Neck
While I sob your name
Plain
As
Day
Out the open window I'll throw myself from
At midnight.
'Jesus, how I hate you sometimes.'"
9:04pm 12/1/2005
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