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Thursday, February 15, 2007
Heart scarred, battle-worn, weary;
Eyes inside unable to see through clouds clearly.
Resounding an inner, deafening rant.
Who will still the sounds, the tears, the words that no one can ever know?
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Nice.
Good luck with everything.
ABKirk said...
8:55 PM