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Change was the enemy.
It tore us apart, pulling our hands apart under the guise of time. The world swirled; jobs, longer hair, and you were no longer the person I knew. And you didn't know me anymore. We came face to face, and I was looking at the skeleton of what I once knew; a thin sheet of dried cloth pulled over a person that you used to be. |
Copyright ©2009 Ashi Shadow -3/1/09 fictional, based on Katie
Inspired by the similar line of a similarly themed poem here:
http://www.freewebs.com/dissapearingheart/