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untitled
Contributed by
ali9382
on
Monday, 7th January 2008 @ 02:59:28 AM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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Words
Cannot form themselves into eloquent expressions of love, hope or gratitude.
My mind is blank.
Clouds hover over problems,
That branch on forever,
With no end in sight.
It doesn't lift.
It never lifts.
Copyright ©
ali9382
... [
2008-01-07 02:59:28] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: untitled
(User Rating: 1 ) by Honey56 on
Monday, 7th January 2008 @ 06:46:06 AM AEST (User
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