DistantA Poem by Breezie KaeWritten during the summer between 8th and 9th grade.
Previous Version This is a previous version of Distant. Words on the tip of my toungue, Are you there to hear them? Searching in a sea of people For your face, Familiar yet faint. And your potential to make my heart burst Is all that I need. © 2009 Breezie KaeReviews
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