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This is simply another poem I wrote whilest unable to sleep one night =]
A Dead Man awakens in a room he has never seen before and everything he once knew no longer exists. He is forced to learn or suffer conciquences. Being Dead was supposed to be easy but I guess that's not the truth to it all when some are choosen and others are not.
the love just isn't there..
By Mike Florio
A poem written about the town of Centralia, Pennsylvania, which is now a ghost town because of the fire burning in the minds beneath it; this fire has been burning since 1968.
many miles away......
Poetry | Updated Mar 29, 2009 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Sham Rock
This poem's interpretation is up to you. I will not tell you what I meant it to mean because I think that takes away from it.