FlashA Poem by RoseRandom other venting poemI held your hand, You held mine; The coal was burning at our feet. But neither one of us could run away; We pretended everything was okay. A quick flash of flames caused our hands to part, And now we're on our own, Burning, And afraid to meet again. © 2010 RoseAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 11, 2010 Last Updated on July 11, 2010 AuthorRoseLondon, United KingdomAboutHey :) I'm Rose the outpatient. Judge me all you like, I couldn't give a f**k :) Talk to me! Zoophagous.tumblr.com more..Writing
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