Even, by Erika
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the rain even reminds me of you
because
when it would rain i would feel bad for you and bring you
inside so we couldwatch a movie.
now
i just listen to the rain fall to the ground alone
the hot sun even reminds me of you
because
when it was sunny we would play frisbie
but
now
I just sit around with nothing to do and no one to play
with. |
Posted: 2006-04-18 22:12:23 UTC |
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2006-05-04 04:20:44 | Faith |
Such a very sad poem... |