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Writing 201: Prose Poem- Fingers

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Image Credit: spannie123.deviantart.com
I could lie that I’m not into you. I ask my pride, it says I have to ignore you. I always try to forget you, but why my heart always goes to you. I see my fingers turning blue, they used to draw the face of you. Now, I ask my fingers to draw again, something that I know I would throw in the end. My fingers are now playing the violin, I cannot explain how fast my heart beats. I stop. Now, I ask my fingers to write a poem, but how and why it’s all about you.

 

I missed yesterday’s assignment, wasn’t feeling well. Still get headache and runny nose, but I know I shouldn’t miss today’s assignment. As usual, it’s a difficult assignment 🙂

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