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BILLY BOOKSIE-TIME

Poetry By: poewhit
Poetry



I look at you.
Friend on my wrist.
It ticks- It ticks.
So like our heart-it ticks.
BLOOD-BLOOD-BLOOD.
Tic-Tic-Tic-Tic-Tic-Tic
A Dream-Yees WISH.
BIG-BIG-W I S H.
COME HERE FOOL.
FOOL-FOOL-FOOL-FOOL
JESTER-JESTER-JESTER-JESTER
DANCE-DANCE-
LIFE

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Submitted:Jan 5, 2007    Reads: 221    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


I look at you.

Friend on my wrist.

IT TICKS-IT TICKS.

So like our heart it TICKS

BLOOD-BLOOD-BLOOD

TIC-TIC-TIC-TIC-TIC-TIC-TIC

A DREAM YOU WISHED?????

COME HERE FOOL!!!!

FOOL FOOL FOOL FOOL FOOL

JESTER JESTER JESTER JESTER JESTER

DANCE DANCE

LIFE

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