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2/20/11
One Would Think
If i Truly wanted Anything this Badly i'd Have pushed Until my Knuckles bled.
I didn't. Now i'm Falling. its Scary. everything Is too Tight. i'm Slipping into Dark blue.
I just want to be happy.
or to die. which ever comes first.
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And This,
ISMY journey.
One wobbled, stumbled, and tumbled.
ISMY view.
From under the weight of monsters, from under the glow of stars.
ISMY Story.
In which a blip of time happens to wander a soul.
IS my discovery of self.
A slight wave,
And a polite nod.
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What The Nerve.
If You Have:
Flip of the coin.
Humming in the snow
One Would Think
Doc Says:
Goals For The Week:
And The Story Goes
Marked With Little
Snow Snow Everywhere
Hey You,
Yup.
I've Been Nominated:
Insert Witty Title Here.
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