ServiceA Poem by JessikaEndsley
Live a lie just a little longer
Ignore the sky but it sees me And what I've become A sculpture of ice Only his eyes can melt Full of surprise At what I haven't felt This is the mask I think that I want Service with a blank stare. © 2013 JessikaEndsley |
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Added on April 7, 2013 Last Updated on April 7, 2013 |

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