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A Poem by Sophie

something i started and will never finish

1.SHE EATS POMEGRANATES AND WHEN YOU KISS HER, HER LIPS ARE PINK AND SWEET, AND YOU UNDERSTAND WHY PERSEPHONE STAYED IN HADES

2. HER LIPS ARE ON FIRE AND YOU’RE CHARRED BLACK///HER LIPS ARE BLUE AND YOU’RE BOTH UNDER ALL THE BLANKETS IN YOUR APARTMENT. YOU FINALLY UNDERSTAND WHAT ROBERT FROST MEANT ABOUT FIRE AND ICE.

© 2015 Sophie

Author's Note

its been ages since i posted, lots has happened, just thought i'd post my most recent stuff

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Sir Drift & Mr. Pulse

This looks good for a continuance, the second one is spicing things up! Go for it

Posted 8 Years Ago

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Added on March 29, 2015
Last Updated on March 29, 2015

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Sophie

-, MA

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I'm 16 in my sophomore year of high school, I started on this site when i was 14, took about a year break and now i might be back, im just fixing my description because i was annoying as f**k last yea.. more..