
When nobody else is left, I'll still be dreaming of you.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst/Friendship - Words: 51 - Reviews: 5 - Published: 07-23-11 - id: 2935871
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The times you needed me,
I was the victim.
And the kittens are grown and still motherless,
Surrounded by cardboard
In that dark, abandoned storage room.
The band left the football team
For the parking lot, and
Underclassmen dotted the sideline.
But your aged Broadway classics
Still play in veterans' ears.
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