A Dead End

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

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We walk this road hand in hand.
Telling one another we'll be friends until the end.
Gripping so tight, I beg you not to slip.
Keeping your face stern you pulled away.
I stand at the end, yelling for you to come back.
You continued your walk, for the dead end.


Submitted: May 23, 2010

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