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Us...
In my younger years
I would scrawl your name across my notebooks
giddy at what the letters represented;
you.
Now,
that girlhood ink has faded
and I can no longer see the meaning
in the scribblings.
Published 7th Apr 2013
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7th Apr 2013 11:42pm
Deep and meaningful expose of getting older and perspective. mmmm what was the name of that girl I would have died for? Must have written her name down with hormonal ink...damn stuff always fades.
8th Apr 2013 6:09am
Funny how something, whether emotion or person, can seem like the most important thing in the world at one point, then later... not even stir the least bit in you *nods*
