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Thoughts on the world and life... in random pentameter

Saturday, October 30, 2004

There are words for this
     but i do not know them
There are cries for this
     but my heart cannot collect
The sobbings and swellings and
     tears
The emotion that gathers at the door
There are words for this
     but i do not know them
Posted by Red at 1:32 AM

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