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viewing my world

Binkie

Bluelighter
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Sitting here viewing the wastelands of my life. The mirror cracks, the promise of tomorrow does not hold…
Purge my life, breath deep, release these evils. Weep not for tomorrow I’m free…
Half in, half out where does it end? Where does it begin? Opening my eyes to the lies reborn…
Old monsters living inside dreaming of the day when they are reborn…Running on empty hope,longing for the things I’ll never be
Sleeping inside killed by a moment of sin, she went as soon as she came.
Back to her sleep I’m dreaming again…love gets lost as easy as it’s found
Waking sleep dreaming my life away reality fails treasured things lose their shimmer
Time moves forward the dreams of the past die in the future…
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The more you run over a dead cat the flatter it gets...
 
thnks doc! Good poem really enjoyed
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HUGS HUGS
skuby dew
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You say I'm a BITCH like its a bad thing!!!
 
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