Bond

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By XLilSexxyX

Whats mine is yours, what's yours is mine, let our emotions intertwine, fly high above and let it cross the line. Become completely filled, what a bond we had built. When all it is, is debris on a hill with a tilt. Why do I speak? You don't even care I poured out my heart and now its bare all along to someone who wasn't even there.

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June 7, 2005 21:42April BLue

i like this one because it happens to us all in all matters of the heart i think.

May 16, 2006 19:31XRebzX

Excellent poem, i love this one!:)