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SleepSitting on the edge of the bed, he looked at her. She was laying down, feeling weak, struggling to stay alive, if only for his sake. He stroked his hand across her smooth, pale skin, trying to hold back tears. She opened her eyes halfway, and smiled at him. It was a weak smile, but it still had all the meaning in the world to them. He smiled back, and ran his fingers through her brown, unbrushed hair. She winced suddenly, not from his touch, but from the pain inside of her. The pain all around her. She was going fast, and they both knew it. She didn't want to die. She was fighting as hard as she could. He ran his hands all acrossSleep
by ~Nerdiphied
GroovyLiz, with tousled hair, looked at the plain calendar to make sure it still said that it was a Wednesday in 2007. She let loose a sigh as she smelled the sweet scent of cleanser and craziness. Mike shuffled across the floor, Liz could see him down the hall, and she jumped up from her plain white sheets to silently greet him, as her hospital gown flowed around her knobby knees. Mike, in his crisp white lab coat, kept walking and checking patient charts. Liz flopped down onto the ice floor and started fidgeting with her hair. She jumped up and threw open door #121 and screamed down the hall so Mike could hear her. Face flat on the ice floor agaiGroovy
by ~DeXTrodiphen
Cat's PoemAs my feet hit the sand I wonder to myself If I can go out there Reveal everythingCat's Poem
I think of you How slender, how slim Half naked wouldn't stun you Even naked wouldn't phase you
How I wish I could be you Slender, slim Beautiful just the way you are Never ever change
Laughing to myself I think of the times we shared How alike we are How we met
Unique as can be You and me I know it now Love at first megabyte
I realize now Wishing I could be you How I am you And how we both
by ~DeXTrodiphen
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I'm a young one stuck in the thoughts of a old one's head.
And when all the others are just stirring awake I'm trying to trick myself to fall asleep again.
My head's in heaven, my soles are in hell
Let's meet in the purgatory of my lips and get well.
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