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Working through this restlessness
Submitted:Oct 1, 2007 Reads: 112 Comments: 3 Likes: 4
spaces in between are too empty
and fragments of thought are scrambling
around to find their place in my mind
which looses sense and feeling....
I wonder which part of me chooses to
remain silent in restlessness
because deep hungering pains
worsen as the spaces get too many
and the fragments fall deeper and deeper into nowhere
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