| Open Poetry #28 |
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Shattered Spirit |
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symphony_of_thoughts Member
since 2003-08-03
Posts 95Somewhere |
I once fell apart I felt I was crazy My thoughts so tart My thoughts so hazy I couldn't see through the viel Too much reinforcement by myself My mind was going off sail All I want to do is not think It put me down for the count I didn't care anymore I wanted to shout I wanted something to wash up on shore.... |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Oftentimes what washes onshore is a dose of hope for the future... isn't it?... Sincerely spoken, symphony... ![]() |
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