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by kiersten Feb 24, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
Its an empty locket, with empty dreams With empty friendships with empty schemes With empty time With empty teams an empty locket for not you, but me an empty heart a full head must make More new friends again empty lives living in empty time i wish some of that time was mine It may be my locket it may be my dreams but none of that time that precious time, is mine_ my bff Emily (she gave me permission to use her poem)