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Looking For Reason

Last night, tried to answer me. Why, is life so tragic? Upon waking. All I felt, was tired. All discussions, forgotten. The key, is not easy to maintain. With a complex mind, operating. Nothing is untouched. I'm like the tide. That runs. In and out of happiness. For the most part, I'm present. Unharmed, by recent events. But if I wonder, alone. All I find is regret. What I should have done better. In death, he is absolved. And my responsibility, grows.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 7/20/2010 4:34:00 AM
yes ther is reason for everything Lisa, it will be found like in your poem, enjoyed your poem,..p.d.
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