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One False Life

During the day I die Over the night I sigh The month of December I cry Heat of the summer I lie One more life and one more death I pause for a moment and take a breath The quiet wind, the fading air I hate the world I'm starting to stare Never felt anything like this before Walking, crawling, then climbing through the door No more tears, no more cries My heart shrinks, fading from lies...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 6/5/2009 8:25:00 AM
your poem is very good Next time though try to make it longer
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Book: Shattered Sighs