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A Poem by Tenten

I witness beauty

As she rises through,

Above passing murky clouds

Illuminating outlines of trailing puffs

Golden gleam in ink skies

Fading face soaring past

Bedroom windows, turning eyes

Witnessing beauty pass me by

Content smiles in viewing her existence

© 2008 Tenten

Author's Note

Cp. 10:44PM Wen 08/20/08 'Change' Blind Melon to Mother, drugged tired hurt red, fine, lone, here trying to flow (Typed, House)

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Added on October 23, 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..