Crumbled StepsA Poem by Tenten
where we stand the lines are blurred
from then to now the steps have crumbled leaving us nowhere to turn so your face to my back trying to beat the other look who can stand higher the points of my shoes are breaking the lines got blurred as we stepped away I’m the free falling sort that translates to in the end this will be ok an eternal love gone from my sight I’ll play Maxwell in a run and hide type of living new faces new names there's a girl I’ve got inside my heart where we stand the lines are blurred moving past it all there's a new tune to be heard © 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on September 23, 2008 |

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