a poem.

~this poem is composed of the collaborative efforts of any individuals that are willing to contribute. it's a poem where the ending is written first and every addition becomes the beginning. read the most recent entry and write the preceding line~

March 12, 2012 at 12:27am
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we feigned love for a minute or two. i was caught off guard by how much i could make myself believe in the reality of those emotions. in a strangers embrace i found solace.

it was nothing, but to feel something; it was everything.

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