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blank faces
turned backs
whispered conversations
nervous silences
running...
down a dark empty hallway
a door that opens
squeaks in the otherwise silent place
slamming
mirrors that show faces of the past
and eyes of the future
lights flick off
terror
panic
steps click on the floor
closing the cubicle door
wishing for it to end
hoping
dreaming
...of death
- by emoangeleyes15 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/23/2009 |
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- Title: ....?
- Artist: emoangeleyes15
- Description: I was bored, so I decided to write this...
- Date: 01/23/2009
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