1147A Poem by blueseekerthe title has no specific meaning...it was the time i wrote it.The meaning far too incomprehensible, Coping, Leading to insanity anon to alienation, Emotions become abandoned, Soon transformed to an obsolete memory, A companion soon composed, Trepidation,
Now, forever, it stays. © 2011 blueseekerReviews
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5 Reviews Added on July 26, 2011 Last Updated on July 26, 2011 AuthorblueseekerAboutdiscover passionately and be a fool doing so. im very interested in the impossible questions of this universe. or possibly the choices and actions of humanity. questions will always consume my mind.. more.. |

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