burden of wishful thinking
trapped within crumbled folds,
clenched fists - a mock witness
Of the twisted agony
hours untold
anxiety mingled in fear
sour as the solitude
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Octpowrimo - #11 - Connect
crowded queues varied views tragic news! I seek to escape... need to over-generalize. Each viewpoint - its own faded hue orange, reds and bl...
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I often just sit up and try to figure out what is it that i am supposed to be hanging around here for? which question is assigned for me to ... -
loony tunes in my head chirping ahead walking adept striking a chord beating the thoughts i am singing a song laughin along who goes there? ... -
Out alone in the balmy night just looking for someone to fight I stand alone by the swing fighting the frustrations from within Nothing.. to...
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this one seems incomplete...
:O
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