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Poetry By: Nessly305

What I dont want. Dont know. And dont need.

Submitted:Nov 2, 2006    Reads: 230    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

Nothing to feel...ive already felt.
Nothing left to do...its already been done.
No where to go....sit and stare.
Dont want to know...i dont care.
Dont know where...but its a thin line.
Dont need a clock...ill just forget the time.
Dont need no rest...im in my prime.
Stopped in the middle...lost all sense of direction.
No need for change...no need for correction.


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