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Pardon me
I'm afraid i have lost my mind
My ability to think
Better call the shrink...

Look there
By the girl in despair
Or the lost one
Asleep in the chair
Search through the dreaded locks of hair 
This is not fair

Where could i be?
Look in the paintings for me
I cannot see
I think i lost it in the beat
Flattened, Under all the pounding dancing feet.

It could be in the voice of the one whose lying
Or in the eyes of the one whose crying
Or in the soul of one the one whose dying...

I have lost all hope
Maybe its in the smell of the dope
I think im starting to choke
No, its just a rope
What  a sick twisted joke
Its in the words you spoke

Lost, its free
In a land of green
Where it returns to nothing
Something its always been

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Date: 9/15/2014 8:23:00 AM
What a great poem ! Very good rhymes :) Interesting story :)
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Dani Elle
Date: 9/15/2014 8:31:00 AM
Thanks so much!! =]