Thursday, December 8, 2011

Iced Tea

***I wrote this on 10/16/11 and no longer remember what it was about. You probably know more of what this is about than me. But I like something about it so enjoy:)***

Cliched shivers race up my spine
boldly challenging me to do something different
but with no one beside me
All I can do is gracefully close my eyes
As if though I don't care.

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