Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Amazing copywriting moves mountain.
How tired I am of this unbearable distance between us
How I long for the toll of the recess bell
Have you forgotten me
Grown mindless of me
Tell me I am not writing into an abyss
Or that is what would become of my heart
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