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Every time it gets a little easier, so this is a final letter to my current ex-girlfriend... Wonder if she'll understand it, but not enough to stay and find out.
Submitted:Jan 23, 2007 Reads: 149 Comments: 4 Likes: 1
cold hard pavement
pounding, beating
thoughts into my brain
like blacksmiths
I care not for you,
oh you,
you you you you you
no thoughts for you but
perhaps this
one,
goodnight, sweetheart
goodnight.
because the truth is
my darling,
I don't even like running...
I'de rather walk.
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Other writing by Dino Love is wasted. Love is lost Pictures with Gold Trim The Burning Spaces that the Sunshine has Missed When winter is late. And I say I love you like a whisper, but with more screaming.
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