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Jul 30, 2006 23:42

Okay so I was bored and I was talking to Winter and I said something and then thought I should write a poem so 10 minutes later I had written this:

Your face blurs and turns red
Birds form a halo around your head
And all that is left is the X’s in your eyes
Where all things are forgotten
The X’s in your eyes
Where all things are forlorn
The X’s in your eyes
Show no sign of hope or joy
Cut through the heart of girl and boy
The X’s in your eyes
Motionless and still
When good has had its fill
The X’s in your eyes
Where life is nothing but lies
The X’s in your eye
Where my animated love shall die
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