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Help Yourself
Contributed by
mangos
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Monday, 27th November 2006 @ 06:16:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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It’s a new beginning,
the second, in as many days.
The purpose is to wean myself
from all that is disgraced, all that is displayed,
to separate myself,
from all that is bad.
All that I have made.
It’s a new day,
like all others before it,
like all those to come, yet,
I can’t help but think this one is different.
This one may produce whatever is missing,
Inside, and to those outside looking in,
It’s a cold morning.
Not cold enough, yet, to chill
still, I shiver uncontrollably fast,
at the prospect of never feeling fulfilled,
of never being rebuilt,
the morals instilled, have faded and gone,
to a place far from the heart.
_________
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Copyright ©
mangos
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2006-11-27 18:16:08] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Help Yourself
(User Rating: 1 ) by wizard on
Monday, 27th November 2006 @ 07:18:35 PM AEST (User
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great write, it reminds me of how i've felt on many days, greeting the day wiht hopes things will be different... nicely done!
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