She sits aloneA Poem by LarrycallPART of a poem i made that alot of my friends like
She sits alone behind the stones. Her thoughts lost in a book afraid to look up. Scared to repair what once was there . Her arms are like thread she cuts them in dread .
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Added on February 24, 2013 Last Updated on February 24, 2013 |

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