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by ashley june   Aug 6, 2008


Your hands were cold,
my tears were warm,
I was waiting for that brain wave,
that pulse to keep you going,
something to hold on to,
something to keep me hoping.

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  • 17 years ago

    by ashley june

    Thanks, travis.

  • 17 years ago

    by Keith

    Im amazed noones commented this, its short, sad, powerful and keeps you guessing on what its about until the end, great job.

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