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Cycle

February 2, 2011
By Savannah Miller BRONZE, Bogalusa, Louisiana
Savannah Miller BRONZE, Bogalusa, Louisiana
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Constant repetition of broken promises that
You always make when things look grim
Caring words spun into your
Lies that I was warned not to believe
Everything I hoped wouldn’t happen, did

The author's comments:
This is an acrostic poem that I wrote about a recent break-up.

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