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Mar 27, 2008
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Lady Evelyn
the last I saw of you
there were long tubes
up your nose,
Your color gave way to pale.
they say you didn't struggle.
we got the call
around 8.
I stopped outside
everything done but the telling,
looking at the bells,
the closed curtains.
the other half of your life
in the paper.
there were long tubes
up your nose,
Your color gave way to pale.
they say you didn't struggle.
we got the call
around 8.
I stopped outside
everything done but the telling,
looking at the bells,
the closed curtains.
the other half of your life
in the paper.
— whitetea, Mar 27, 2008
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Critiques
Kieran Nelson
18 years 2 months ago
Hi there, jsut wanted to
whitetea
18 years ago
you know I didn’t even
Barbara Writes
18 years ago
Sorry for your lost
Pleides
18 years ago
That phone call
themoonman
18 years ago
Hi Whitetea...
whitetea
18 years ago
kind of like michael jackson....