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Tania New Member
since 2003-10-30
Posts 6 |
In another time I would have crumbled to dust And the eagles are flying west Over the moonlight and into the beyond And carving the psyche up for less honest optons Is a futile exercise It like expecting life to be smooth and unruffled Like a clear calm pond And looking into the faces of humanity And despairing I grip courage's hand And walk into a troubled future Tania |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
 Please keep that brave attitude, Tania. Thank you for sharing it. |
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PsychoticBunni Member
since 2003-10-03
Posts 162Mythical Atlantis |
heavy. it's soo deep and beautiful and ad. i love the honesty. we really are falling apart aren't we? Meg tragedy is cutting your finger. comedy is falling into an open sewer and dying. |
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SharaRose Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2501Somewhere out there~ |
From what I read sounds as if you have become strong. I like this, because it sounds positive!  Love, Terri~  |
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