Shayla's Creative Sense
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Monday, August 8, 2011
Acid Rain
Dark in a hole.
Gravity escapes me.
Never knew anyone with a stronger heart,
Yet so weak in the knees.
Acid rain fell on me with,
The sensation of rubbing cotton.
I know where you are.
I'm just not the person to find you.
Find Me!
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