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by GrymmRipper


I heard…
A pin that dropped onto the floor.
I saw…
A speckle of dust on my finger,
I tasted…
A bitter pill on my tongue.
I smelled,
The scent of sorrow,
I felt..
A hole in my heart.
I was...
Dying.

 
GrymmRipper :]


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Mon Jun 04, 2012 2:39 am
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IwillNOTbow2741 wrote a review...



This is different than what I usually read in the poems I choose. It's really good, the way it flowed was fast but good.
Really good, keep writing!




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Wed Feb 29, 2012 6:20 am
harshita3chaarag wrote a review...



Hey... This is really good... Really really good...and it flowed really nice..though of course I would have liked to read a bit more..But I feel that i's a good thing you kept it short..Well done!!
Harshita:)




GrymmRipper says...


Haha! Thank you! I'm glad you like it. :)



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Tue Feb 28, 2012 10:26 pm
neko says...



wow....just wow
really good




GrymmRipper says...


Thank you very much! :D




Every really new idea looks crazy at first.
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