A Poetic Disaster











{November 18, 2010}   Dear Tear~

You know,

But don’t ask,

I know you know,

But we all mask . . .

 

That tear we hold dear

You know it won’t last~

 

You’re around me always,

Even when you’re not,

I can feel your touch on me,

Some days,

Even when you rot~

 

In the ground~

Under my feet

I stand for you,

Cause you are 1337.

 

It is an honour,

To be the one,

To represent,

You are the one.

None can compare.

None.

 

God Bless

A.

 

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