May 2012

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Once And A While

It happens every once and a while, when you feel hopeless. I want to care, but nothing can clean wounds. There is a hope but

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The Days To Come

Sounds of violence help me get through the night. It always seems so ring through my head all day. My thoughts go wandering. I’ll never

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Just Like Clockwork

You look defeated,  as you’re laying, on the floor. You look so tired, and strung out.   You look so disappointed. You seem to lack

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It’s Better Now

A pulse beats,  in the darkness. Everything flows naturally. As the old lepers all die, to the other side. Till then, we can breathe out

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