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That nagging feeling
That whisper from all corners
Gentle at first,
But it slowly creeps
Closer and closer
Breath upon my neck
Hot, but shivering at the touch
It’s so close now it no longer gentle
Harsh against my lips
And that’s when I realise
That nagging feeling
. . . . It’s me.
©2008-2009 ~death-on-weekends
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meh a lil quickie xx

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:iconherlittlevoice:
hehe another amazing poem keep writing see you friday

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Her Little Voice

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awesome hun xxx

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Rooftops and Razor Blades
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thankie xx

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a wordless poety is empty inside, so hello from my empty shell
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thanks n i've cn u now it is fri

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a wordless poety is empty inside, so hello from my empty shell

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