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It's all she talks about, all she sees when she trips...R&R please.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Words: 66 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 05-22-08 - id: 2520904
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"Auburn angel
The one with the cutthroat eyes
And innocent smile,
She
Damages
Me
Under this blackened Fayettville sky
Dripping blood
The way she drops a name
Like
That boy she talks about,
All smoke and bullets,
Because when she trips all she can see
Is the
Hole in his head.
'This house of secrets is no longer safe, my love.'"
1/8/2008 6:14pm
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