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my eyes wide open yet i see no light scene after the scene images collide just ahead of my vision they flash by my mind lies and my heart denies. unable to accept and refuse to forget turning around i begin to lose track of matters of time of love lost in my own suburb. eyes shut tight, a bright light shines right to the core in one straight line prying open thoughts and emotions relentless and persistent, it burns. momentum spills it all over painfully i wash down the gutter filled, an unsightly amassment leaving its source empty and broken.
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author Michele all these while...
February 2011 |