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Last Breath


  
You will never know my love for you,
I always sit here and stare at you.
  You came from my dreams into my life,
I feel like I've been stabbed with a knife.
  But my love for you will always last,
Until my last breath has passed.





© Elizabeth Nguyen, 2004
Spokane, Washington


Authors Comment ~ This poem was mainly about some friends I would stare and daydream about in class =)

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