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February
2007
February
2007
Seven
One was a light of a candle
Two was the color of the rain
Three was a fall and deeper
Four was a cry and shame
Five was a shiver in the winter
Six was a losing card
Seven was a hope i would fall to hard
One was a breath underwater
Two was a crash and burn
Three was a ghost of a lover
Four was a lot to be learned
Five was a living in a cradle
Six was a mercy cry
Seven was a hope you would naver say good bye.
Wow… this is a really cool poem… very deep…
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