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Walking Away

Last kicks of a dying horse A fail to take the outcome With nothing to do But a look as the back despair Hearing the sound of foot steps As you walk away Without a turn back Sadness on my face Pain still fresh Heart bleeding Soul still weak Fear of the future Buried in thick darkness Without a sign of light Dreams shuttered Closed doors of inspiration Only Sleeping for memories

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 6/27/2013 9:06:00 PM
Is that you're real first name? Admire. Your parents must be real free thinkers. I guess I mean your parents must be different. Your poem was nice. The last line was good too.
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Date: 6/19/2013 2:43:00 PM
Ax bruu am also hpy to ev yu around
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