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Someday I'Ll Find It

I miss The sounds Simple Tunk tunk Beating From my Chest I laid it To rest One day I couldn't Stand The sensations That vibrated And shook My core I miss The smell Simple Like pheromones Drifiting In the air To my nose I stopped it When I knew I'd never catch A good man A good friend The truth Came out Much to harsh I miss Him Simple Boy Who stole My heart And hide it I tried to Keep it But I decided He could see it I was wrong And he was wrong We knew nothing And now I am nothing To him Without a heart

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Date: 4/8/2010 11:32:00 AM
Good use of metaphors...Keep the creative pen flowing...Sara
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Date: 4/7/2010 10:02:00 AM
Nice one!
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