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[applesbliss]

How did I age?
What is home.
Is home ecstasy?
Is home memories?
Is home unknown?
The stories you've been told
breaking like the waves'
sea.
The sky will never be same.
The sky just eyes the ocean.
It looks just like change.
Wasn't tring to get home.
But I made it.
Why can't I get home?
Why am I bound without bound?
to be bound.
I absolutly went there.
I absolutly was scared.
I wasn't.
A little before my time
To know what was mine.
applesbliss

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***-apples-powered

 

[writnpage]

I so knew it would be worth the wait!!!!!
Thank you AB for finally putting your words up on words. It's weird how, no matter what you've been through or go through, no matter how much wisdom you house within your few years, you still have an air of innocense about you.....
Your words bring out purity.
Loads of luvs,
-Amina
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"Like a bird on a wire, Like a drunk in a midnight choir, I have tried in my way to be free" - Leonard Cohen

 

[Noodle]

Rock! You write kickass posts and good poems too! Thanks for the creative *blech* in our general direction. But, seriously, your words hit a chord within me.

Keep on keepin' on...

 

[Dagny]

**bump**