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Monday, February 14, 2011

rhyme of a single.

sorrow was never in my mind,
but all that was happy had declined,
i had no other place to go,
then to the wilderness of my thoughts,
manipulated with weeds,
possesed with anger,
the emptiness stirred upon it,
i feared how long the journey would last on single pair,
when my heart wanted to share the burdens i bear,

.......... with another pair,..............

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