October 06, 2010 at 08:42 pm
Poem, G (All)
Free Verse | Romance | Love
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The glass it shatters, in my hand.
My lost angel, at last we meet.
I Love you
I can taste the cold steel on my fingers
We are mighty proud of god and his angels
He is inside everyone’s hearts
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