written march 5th, 2009 10:04-10:12pm

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By Amber

As you tap on my window, The cool air comes rushing in Towards my face Let's escape. Silent for several minutes The night sky stretching over us We sit on the wall. The sound of rocks Into the barrel As we sit side by side Throwing pebbles. Walk. To where it matters. The view from above. Beautiful. Speechless, Not a word. Alone at last Forget the past.

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October 28, 2009 02:02!!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!

nicely done its so visual

October 28, 2009 21:19Amber

thanks =]