One of my friends fell desperately in love with a peruian girl.
But she traveled with a teathre and where in town for about a week.
This poem to him.
I forgot my heart
in her footsteps
I let the city dust
enter my lungs
because it had,
it had to be
some particles from her hair
in it
maybe it was all
an idea
but I love the brick stones
she touched
Poetry by barbeina
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Written on 2008-08-24 at 22:31
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But she traveled with a teathre and where in town for about a week.
This poem to him.
Amanda from Peru
When she entered townI forgot my heart
in her footsteps
I let the city dust
enter my lungs
because it had,
it had to be
some particles from her hair
in it
maybe it was all
an idea
but I love the brick stones
she touched
Poetry by barbeina
Read 969 times
Written on 2008-08-24 at 22:31
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