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A poem about feeling so controlled you can't breath.
Just random stanzas painting a portrait of a world in my dreams. Note: I gave up rhyming after awhile too much work.
Poetry | Updated Dec 7, 2012 | Reads: 10 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
A poem longer than most I have written. If you are curious about the "Rounds" thing, I simply dedicate those to each cloud of niggling thoughts picking at my brain when I should be asleep instead.
A poem with five stanzas or twenty lines and titled,