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Ghostwhite Silver

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Ghostwhite Silver

 

It's not her fault,

When it comes live or dead.

I look minimal,

Invisible.

Be the attention I love you for,

Don't bother dancing tango.

Every twenty seconds,

You don't care.

I'm tired,

Sadistic and psychotic.

You can,

But you don't count.

 

 

 

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LaineySummers I want to build an anthology of poems.
Personally I have no prescribed style when it comes to poems, so additions to this collection are not bound by any rules.

If it's a poem you wrote and want to add then jump right in.

All are welcome :)
updated Feb 23 '10 by LaineySummers

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