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Friday, January 31, 2014

Your stories: Time by Butterfly Rainbow - poem


An acrostic poem from site member Butterfly Rainbow about the ticking hands of time


TIME


The dagger cut through my skin

I felt my throbbing heart stop

My breath went away and my eyes closed

Ending cruelly was in my destiny


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