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Delirious

I spend my day on duties to be done Locked in my mind a whirlwind of fun The thoughts I have I share with none I dream of a fantasy place With all kinds of people that have no face Dancing and swirling with colors of love Barefoot and innocent Like a snow white dove Incurable crimes made up in my mind Lost in space In very little time Immoral thoughts that plague and twist Restless spirts that come to grip A rush of water my hands to sip Wind driven hair With the look of madness Mildy mired, I'v encountered sadness Wobbly and wore Driven to my knees Help someone I feel so mysterious Stop me soon I think I'm delirious

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 4/4/2009 8:19:00 AM
Excellent description of a disturbed soul... again, deft alliterations and fine propulsive flow. Well done Laura! Best wishes, Keith
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