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July 15, 2010
By AbbyQ PLATINUM, Fairbanks, Alaska
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AbbyQ PLATINUM, Fairbanks, Alaska
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"When the coroner cuts me open, he will find ink in my veins and blood on my typewriter keys."

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It hurts
when you act
like I'm
not there
as if
we were
strangers
who never
held hands
in the dark.
You make
me feel
stupid
and
alone.

© Myra K., Somverville, NJ

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BellelaVie SILVER said...
on Feb. 5 2011 at 2:19 am
BellelaVie SILVER, Fairbanks, Alaska
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Well I like this one, sort of sad though!!!
AbbyQ PLATINUM said...
on Aug. 31 2010 at 1:48 am
AbbyQ PLATINUM, Fairbanks, Alaska
34 articles 0 photos 32 comments

Favorite Quote:
"When the coroner cuts me open, he will find ink in my veins and blood on my typewriter keys."

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Sorry guys- this poem is not how it is supposed to be. When I submitted it online, the formatting was demolished. The words were supposed to be arranged in a thunder bolt type shape, or like the cracking of a heart. Sorry!