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Case Dismissed

Engaged to a null void My feelings destroyed Stuck in a place Everything's in slow pace Features hardened in my face No longer am I laced Good times all erased Hurt, anger, and rage in it's place I pray for God's saving grace Life seems like a chase So I'm in my personal space and it's lonely like a flower in a vase Fire burns in my eyes like they were sprayed with mace But in the end I'm winning this race and that's the pleading to my case

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 6/14/2009 5:02:00 PM
wow sounds like rap? slam is a category? Oh well it's a good write! Light & Love
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Date: 6/14/2009 2:06:00 PM
And with God all things are possible. I'm glad to hear you are winning the race. Welcome to Poetry Soup! I hope you enjoy your time spent with us. Best wishes with your writing. Karen
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Date: 6/13/2009 2:02:00 PM
Powerful piece of art..love the second verse..well done.
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