and perfect and beautiful
and part ways
i don't care
makes the air i breathe more tense
and belong no where
it all works out in the end
past washing
i sleep
standing there
but mine
with my dagger in your heart
like yours
Author notes
it doesnt make much sense but it was fun 
A contest entry
- Patchwork Poems ~~ An amusing form of Cento~~ by Melodies.
600 points, ended October 16, 2008, 11 entries
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Comments
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Ah, This poem speaks of romance in an insane way that is typical of love.
You might have written it deliberately and it could be deemed fabulous.



