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Boredom

Boredom paces across The air nothing Left not even a care To wonder how to Pass the time as I sit here stuck In a bind

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 2/7/2009 11:38:00 AM
Joanie - A fact of life - We spend the first part aching to grow up - then - We spend the rest of it wishing we hadn't - Each day is its own dream - embrace it, God Bless, mj
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Date: 2/7/2009 10:17:00 AM
short powerful poetry. enjoyed reading and have a pleasant day.
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Date: 2/6/2009 10:26:00 PM
LOL...I remember those days...moments even. You portray them well. Keep doing what you're doing. :-)
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