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Longing 3
Contributed by
AssassinatorGirl
on
Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 08:21:53 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Sitting around and waiting for, what, exactly? You don't do much with me, But the bit you do, Is what I long for, Especially intensified.
Sitting around, There is nothing to do. All that I can think about, Is how much I love you. There is no inspiration, There is nothing in my head, Except this stupid little poem, About how I wish I were dead, Just because I don't have you, Here in my arms, I would rather end my life, Then feel my heart long.
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2005-06-13 20:21:53] (Date/Time posted on
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