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On My Own

Stripped of emotions Maybe not, Just having difficult time To articulate them Lost for words Maybe not, Just having a tough time Uttering them Tearless cries fill my eyes Maybe not, Just having a rough time To excavate them Here I sit, Emotionless, Wordless and Tearless The only thing, I have in abundance today, Is time on my own…

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 6/21/2010 11:44:00 AM
sysiphus would climb his hill to the beat of this write. Very cool. - Alan
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Date: 6/21/2010 6:08:00 AM
Stay strong Love... nice write as always.. Michael
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