Status Poem by Reeshe Vixen

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I am losing grip of my life, I can feel the strands of life falling thought my fingers.
It is like an uncontrollable force is pulling it away from me. Its like a dawn with out the sun and night fall with the moon.
Have you ever seeing a broken heart it is like watch the light from the brights eyes going dull!

Thursday, July 15, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: moon
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Reeshe Vixen

Reeshe Vixen

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