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Lost souls


lost souls .. whispering 

tree comes to life .. screeching sound 

wind .. not to be seen 


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nobody knows the real me , a poet .. as i am wandering through the park 
alone in the dark .. i feel lonely in some way .. even tho my friends are there for me no 
matter what .. i feel "invisible"

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  1. Date: 9/19/2009 4:48:00 PM

    Sometimes I feel the same way in a crowed of people. Specially in a book store...people pass by and my mind is gearing up unbeknownst to them...I'm a powerhouse of poems...Raul