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A Poem by Tenten

Clear calm dementia

Leading to weavers lie

Life depicted in blanket

Canvas stealing reality

Escaping proposed sanity

Wreaking the mind in

Blurred havoc promising

Sweet night kiss

Warm beds occupied

By heart incarnate form

Praying you are a gentle god

Birthing midnight breath dreams

© 2008 Tenten

Author's Note

Cp. 10:??AM Tue 03/04/08 NM tired, sick feeling, lonely (Written, Genesis)

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Added on March 31, 2008

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Tenten

Alamosa, CO

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I know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..