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Collection 2 of poetry. Rated T/M. The riddle hidden and coded over. Maybe tonight we'll lose ourselves in the sky and never look back. I am left here with the anguished pleas to end my insanity. Remember. Updated June 2011
Rated: Fiction T - English - Tragedy/Angst - Chapters: 6 - Words: 325 - Reviews: 11 - Published: 04-16-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2797549
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Unwanted Poem
Should we take her puzzle apart?
The shards will never fit together again.
Trust me- she tried.
An unwanted poem-
so much potential but she turned out so wrong.
The cryptic riddle:
[Insane, Silent, Dead, and Passive.]
Remember,
it's never what it seems and
it's all in the perspective.
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