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That is so sweet!!!! I love it!
Got any more old stuff? Isn't that just the best, to be rifling through papers you had long forgotten, and find your heart laid out on paper from all that time ago? Nice.
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Thanks for reply Dagny. yeah, sometimes it's nice to remember those feelings you had in the past, and relate them to today.
here's one I wrote along time ago also. It was one of those darker times...
This cluttered room has no lights
I'm tripping
over my thoughts
the light I find in the images from my mind
but that's where they stay
I'm blind
I hide
so don't let go of my hand
I won't find the way
But it doesn't matter anyways
Aimlessly wandering in unfamiliar territory
Knowing exactly where I am
I'm headed for nowhere cuz I want to be everywhere
I don't care...anymore
No, the concern left when the dreams became reality
for in a world of darkness
what is a dream?
It's the reality of the pain you feel and the fantasy you imagine
Until you find yourself tripping over your thoughts
in a cluttered room with no lights.
 
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