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The Rope

one day we will wake up and things will never be the same nothing changes and everything stays the same when we are wrapped up and twisted inside life's game we fuss and we fight and want things to be right but when it all comes down we are still lost and nothing is found we think we can cope at the end of our ropes but the length is never enough and life remains tough but we keep on because there is nothing left to hold onto

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Date: 6/7/2012 10:36:00 AM
When I click on one of your poems I know it will be truly exceptional Adam. Thank you for sharing your words with us. I hope all is well with you and yours. I will stop back again soon. Love, Carol
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