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with drawn a single hand
across
she wipes with ease
mystified fog
upon mirror's surface
revealing of eyes'a pair
lifeless, hollow
rimmed with crimson
escapes
one lone watery drip
along trail of permanent stain
it runs down cheek
and in a whisper
parched lips release
"soon, over it all will be"
©2007-2010 ~flo-f-l-o
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one poem of the my rather little collection....

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Oh Flora, you rock my socks!
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haha well you know me, i've quite unproductive in this field... ahem..oughtta be looking at my districts but... ^-^
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Good to know that! Ever wonder about that phrase "rock my socks"? Is there a story behind or is it just some gibberish wording that is remotely popular?? Just curious.. i have bundles of time in my life to think about these things.. haha ^-^

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