| Dark Poetry #4 |
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Palms Up |
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Yoinn Senior Member
since 2007-08-16
Posts 649Michigan
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PALMS UP Within the crushing silence love implodes. Dying with a helpless whimper, it’s severed strings dangle in the wind. Alone in this hotel room, which no one has ever called home, I sit still, looking out at the coming storm. With palms up, I feel the pain seep out. The wind billows the curtains and rain splashes on cold feet. All the questions both stop and begin for the last time. Yoin |
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hiddensmiles Senior Member
since 2008-02-07
Posts 514at the beach... i wish |
NICE JJ |
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Again Junior Member
since 2008-05-13
Posts 47 |
Really good. |
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Yoinn Senior Member
since 2007-08-16
Posts 649Michigan |
Thanks for your replys to this dark piece Yoin |
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