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No time, reason, or room.

Poetry By: Lona333
Poetry



Depressing


Submitted:Feb 28, 2013    Reads: 9    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


No time for people.

No time for thoughts.

What is the point of time if it has been forgot?

No reason for words.

No reason for feelings.

There is no point in the reason for healing.

No room for you.

No room for me.

Come and join me in eternity.





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