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By Just Some Girl Date: 2002 Apr 03 Comment on this Work [[2002.04.03.16.45.19148]] |
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When the blessed sun decides to awaken my 20,000th day, I will drench my feet in dew-covered grass and wonder what became of my beloved. For you see, tho he won't be 'round, (another's arms will encircle these shoulders) my heart will have been many years gone. And perhaps on my 30,000th day, I will give up my feeble attempts at poetry and look him up... or take to writing fiction. |