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Hide & Seek

by Marcus Edward John Cross, Aug 21, 2008

Golden memories.

Last summer
On Saturday mornings
When the rest of the world was asleep
We would run and hide
Like children
Who had just murdered their parents
And buried them in the back garden

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#1 by Balzac, Aug 30, 2008
Eerie poem, but I like it, it has a great poetical value.
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