| Open Poetry #40 |
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trapped |
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IntoTheRain Member
since 2006-01-29
Posts 51Westwood, CA |
candles counting rough hours I feel the air I feel the end and I don't want to pray her smile is a long fading chance quietly leaving life a mess I don't want to pray No, don't feel that way |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I can relate to this in a way |
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