The Unread Book
So it's your turn, take a look,You can find me at the back of your book,
I'll wait for you with every turn,
Every second you waste, my heart will burn,
But when you finally reach the back,
Your chance is up, my heart is ash.
Poetry by Jayce Tinkler
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Written on 2006-12-27 at 07:34
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