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I smiled a fickle wavered smile
and waved like you wanted me to
it was help and help is always there
For you
I smelled a stinging musty smell
Hot pinpricks pricked my eyes
And left me staring at the ground
i tried
You'll fight and win your rocky fight
I saw this clearly as you slept
I smiled and tightly held your hand
I wept
- by Crossbreed Priscilla |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/02/2011 |
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- Title: Disinfectant
- Artist: Crossbreed Priscilla
- Description: I wrote this during a pretty hard time in my life. My mom was undergoing surgery on her spine. The first draft was written on my phone in the hospital while she was in surgery.
- Date: 05/02/2011
- Tags: disinfectant
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Mrs Casablancas123 - 06/09/2011
- Very good, and sad. Hope everything was ok
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- Blush 4 me - 05/09/2011
- Love it. Simply put, best thing on here ive seen today.
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