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she sits back and judges me
(
Free verse
) by
hendrimike
and then i open the door sitting on the leather she ponders and i stroll past her quickly feeling eyes penetrating my life and i close my door and i hear her head attack me and i fall asleep and sleep is a mirage to life
Dovina
1-Aug-05/8:41 AM
I feel it. Good.
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