Tuesday, November 16, 2010


Feeling sensing oblivious
Emotions gone through
The winter winds

Follow along now
Edges of the sidewalk
Flecked with silver hope

If only love was golden
Now its at the end
Fallen sordid love

A hungry glance
Met with early rejection
Pathetic humanity reigns

Someday the pinnacle reached
The drudge cleansed
Leaving the early dawn

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