there is nothing left

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this is a poem about sadness

Submitted: August 07, 2011

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Submitted: August 07, 2011

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My eyes are open,

But i can not see.

My heart is beating,

But i can not breath.

My mouth is open,

But i can not speek.

My hand can touch,

But i can not feel.

I can fall asleep,

But i can not dream.

The sun is out,

But it's pure darkness.


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