Cemetery Date
Cemetery Date poem stories

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Cemetery Date

by ronnie

We ran through the cemetery

With sheets over our head

Playing ghosts amongst the dead

Your lipstick bleeding red

Painted all over the mouth of the pipe

Just a couple of kids getting high

Sitting next to gravestones

A kiss to rest our hormones

Shivering cold

I gave you my jacket

And we walking into the night

A little after midnight

To go grab a bite

As I watch you eating

My heart starts beating

Wondering what my night would of been

If you hadn't pulled me out of my coffin that night

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