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Five
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Naver PM
Hmm.. I don't remember when I started numbering these things. Another poem from my thoughts. Criticism welcome! Please review.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 82 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 6 - Published: 10-06-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3063511
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Five

When I fell through the glass I didn't feel the pain.

All I felt was the feeling of becoming insane.

When I fell I couldn't see anything at all.

All I saw was you waving at me standing tall.

When I fell through the glass I couldn't breathe in the water.

All I did was shout your name over and over

When I fell I realized how much I had truly loved you

To bad the end was coming without you.

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