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that dreaded loneliness, again. (yes, another short poem, sorry)
Submitted:May 3, 2011 Reads: 54 Comments: 5 Likes: 2
My head is full of mystery
My heart is full of pain
My hands have lost the ecstacy
So easily again.
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I'll slip out to the darkness
And cry out in the rain
This damn life just seems endless
More of the same again.
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