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Restless

Restless soul smoking a bowl. drinking beer looking in a mirror: in an empty room, pacing until I'm not who you knew; tapping a foot an staring through hind sight eyes. Restless in the graveyard covered in snow. question marks label the doors I seek to know. Eyes under the earth look up to darkened soil. Restlessness to cue me to the future's goals.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 5/29/2014 7:14:00 PM
I love this one, very well rhyming & hits home with feeling lost Mazz
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