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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

My friend has problems that kills me inside.

You Taste Familiar

 

 

You remind me of someone.

Maybe your eyes…

No, it can’t be your…

You strike a chord on our,

Familiarity.

My lips, you always seem to leave my lips so…

Discontent.

She left me constantly vacant and bare.

I remember now,

It’s not her it’s him.

But he always validated my dreams and me.

…sorry, you taste familiar.


Submitted: July 25, 2008

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