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Confinement

Such pretty words Frightening Though true still Makes minds think Hearts ponder And souls, How they wonder If, When, And where- The possibilities Endless yet existing still Much like such the confusion in the aforementioned Hidden, but there still Behind such muses always lives what’s real…

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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