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Author: irish [pagan] |
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Date Posted: 08:02:14 11/13/04 Sat I'm poverty stricken, cold, and solitary. I watch the world like a blind visionary. I sit quite still in acts of defiance. My mind a jumble of non-compliance. My heart is cold from the hate of the world. My shoulders ache, my eyes have pearled. My concience dulled by unanswered questions. Riddled and flawed by manifestations. Blindly wandering down the street. With burning blisters on my feet. And in the dark hours before the dawn. I bid you well, and then I'm gone. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |