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Sunday, September 30, 2012



Played on the rocks, my ship
Now shattered not translate
How much of hope still shines
Or even in another space challenge.
Although it could in new river
Feel how life takes me
Only now that both entices
Proclaims loneliness in hard summer.
Wearing this heresy could no longer
Treating what would tone so crude
This roughness clumsy that did not come
My world cheating on me every moment
Fear not actually guarantee
Besides the walk I sometimes afraid.


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