Staci Marie

The deal the Devil sold me
2002-04-20 04:00:36 (UTC)

a new poem

"The blanket shortens... my feet slowly get cold. just to
wipe my face and muffle my screams, my only way to try to
dream. the blanket shortens still, my feet colder~ and yet
I'm still all alone."


4-19-02




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