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accidentally in friendship

GERALDINE
208'o5
geri lover

YINING
2o8'er
geri lover






Monday, January 22, 2007
6:11 AM



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I attempted to write a story about you
But real life interrupted
You took my cue
Seized me into the remnants of the disrupted
Trying but failing
To complement, to fit
Leading only to immense hurting
The absence of the flushed cheeks - the heat
Your sugar-coated lips
Embellishes my poetry, the way you fuss
And the deep reverberation -oh how I miss
Into the night, the cord entangles us
My story pauses, ink replaced with blood
The pages ripped, long forgotten in mud

hohoho wrote this in math class. i recently fell in love with sonnets.



through the shakes and breaks
dance and fun