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October 2008

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Created: 12/14 2008
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Category: Love

My Poems

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+ 8
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+ 7
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+ 7
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+ 5
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+ 8
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+ 6
Touch
+ 6
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Flowers to be Forgotten
+ 7
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Revenge
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What Sadness Is

Where is he...???

Stepping off the bus

Lighting a cigarette, inhale, exhale

Ascending the hill up the street

I stand outside my place

Looking down the way

Watching for him, maybe he'll come

A bowl of beefaroni, holding the phone

In my hand, I wait

Out the door to Scotty's

I lock everthing up; hook my keys to my pants

"Where is Danny?" I ask, but no one knows

9:30 strolling in the door

Checking the caller I.D. he hasn't called

Same shit the day after and once over again

Checking the caller I.D. I missed him

Just my luck,

Where is he...?

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