10:01 p.m. -- i feel like shit part two
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...i give it one more try. i call to see if i can reach you...(not just talk to you but truly reach you..) and you're dry. your words are short, your voice is cold. i say goodnight, a tear rolls down my cheek. my words are caught in my throat. i whisper i love you, but you cannot hear me. turn off the phone, shut my eyes to the world...forever Samantha book funny faces the corridor of poetry bookshelf stories 'n stuff cast |