Wednesday, May 13, 2009

The Riddle ZONE V

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I’m used to store your memories
Like a safe, I’ll lock them up.
I snap: clink and click.
I hang upon a golden string
And dangle as a charm.
Engrave me like a tombstone,
With names or elegant patterns.
I swing with every move you make,
Half or whole can be my shape.
What am I?
(Locket)

1 by: GothicVampire13

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I’m red like a tomato.
I’m the beat to your drum.
I’m inside your body.
If you don’t have me,
You won’t fall in love.
(heart)

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I’m usually on your wall.
I make almost no sound at all.
I go in a circle.
If you don’t like being late,
Look up at me and you wont.
(clock)

2 by: Kermit96